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.Marshall-”“Marshall’s flight was at eight-thirty.He must be in the air just about now.”She palmed her forehead, regret sweeping over her.“I should have turned my phone alarm on.I should have been there when he left.”“You should have done nothing.” He moved her hand away from her face.“Marshall knows you love him.And he also knows how much you need to take some time-off for yourself for once.”Her eyes met his and she was immediately caught in his gaze, having no will to shake him off.“You shaved,” she whispered.Her fingers caressed his jaw, feeling the smoothness of his skin.He moved slightly, adjusting himself above her and a droplet of water fell to her cheek.She broke her gaze, noticing the dampness clinging to his hair.She ran her fingers through his dark mane, relishing its coolness.He lowered his head, his lips softly touching hers.I don’t need this.I mustn’t let him do this to me.I must stop feeling… feel-She opened her mouth and let him in.His tongue probed delightfully inside, playfully wrangling with hers.Her fingers tangled tightly into his hair, pulling him further into her.He pulled her camisole up and above her head.Her breasts fell in full view and he grasped it, kneaded it, played with it before teasing her nipple with his teeth, tantalizing her areola with his tongue.She arched with pleasure, her core growing wet and dripping, eager to have him inside her.She reached out for his cock, tugging it out of his skivvies.She wrapped her palm around his erection, squeezing it gently, running her hand up and down his length.He groaned.“Christy, stop,” he begged.“Not like this.Not today.”He unclasped her hand from his member, laying soft kisses on her palm.He trailed down to her womanhood, leaving a path of wet kisses until he found her throbbing clitoris.He pushed her thighs apart, running his tongue along her slit, taunting her clit until she pleaded for him to fill her.He guided himself into her and pushed himself to the hilt.She cried from the erotic pleasures it did to her mind, imploring him to take her harder, faster, and deeper.*****She lay on his bed, looking up at him as he played with her hair splayed about her.“I wasn’t too rough, was I?” he asked.“No.”“You just look awfully quiet.Did I do something wrong? Did I hurt you?”“No,” she whispered.She pulled in a deep breath and tried to slip to the side from under him.“It’s late, Ashton.It’s time I get some work done.”“For heaven’s sake, Christy.It’s about to rain.Can’t you take a day off for once?”She pushed him off and pulled on her clothes as quickly as she could.“No, because this is my business and my home.There is no one else to make sure that everything runs smoothly as it should.You’ll go back to being the fancy advertising executive while I’ll be left holding the dust-pan, cleaning up all the dirt after this rendezvous.”“What does that mean?” He frowned.“It means you can afford to have an affair because you’re on vacation, Ashton.I’m not.”“Hey, wait a minute!” He jumped out of bed stark naked, rushing up to her and blocking her pathway before she could exit his room.“I didn’t force you to sleep with me.You wanted it just as much as I did.”“Yes, I did,” she replied sharply.“But the dream is over and we’re awake and back to reality.Now, could you please get out of my way? I have things to do.”“Right.Of course,” he muttered angrily.“Yeah, sure.I get it.This was just a lay and we were conveniently available.Thanks.It was great, just so you know.”He moved aside to let her pass.She stood riveted at her spot though, her legs growing numb and wobbly.His words had hit her directly into her heart.He had said them once before.By the way, thanks for the fuck.It was great, she recalled their first night together as a couple.And despite his callousness, she still loved him.She bit her trembling lips and started towards the door.“Christy,” he said firmly.“If you walk out of that door, I’m not coming after you.Not this time.”She shut the door behind her and stood in the empty hallway of her lodge.Her mind reeled with the visions of their conversation.A tear trickled down her cheek.She walked in a daze as she descended the staircase.A little part of her hoped he would come after her.But he didn’t.And she should be grateful that he hadn’t.Yes, it had hurt to walk out of there.It hurt to let him go.But if she had stayed, hoping that he would stay too, it would have hurt her more.Because sooner or later, someone would have to leave.*****He punched into the air furiously, stamping his feet in rage.He threw his head back, clinging onto his nape with frustration.What the fuck was she doing! One minute she writhed in his arms, begging him to take her and the next she was as cold as ice.He was tired of the emotional roller coaster she was putting him through [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]