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Click here"Don't be ashamed." he requested softly and I gave a dismissive shrug. The reality of what happened beginning to settle over me.
"I am ashamed. And guilt ridden." I explained as I retrieved my discarded bra and shirt as I shook my head and began putting my clothes back on, including my panties. He just watched me. Unmoving. Silent.
Looking at him expectantly, my brows raised in a silent question to which he just shook his head too. We each stood there, unsure what to say. Finally, he took a breath, retucked his tie into his suit coat and made a step toward the foyer. Ever the hostess, I followed him to see him out.
He handed me a white business card at the door. "My personal cell." I accepted it and ran my thumb over the raised black font. "I...don't do this. Have never done this." He explained and I felt the need to declare my inexperience with the situation too.
"Neither do I. I...I thought I was above..." I sighed when my chest tightened.
"I didn't think you did, Megan. Not at all. But, since the day I met you at the barbecue...it took me by surprise. I am a disciplined man. I don't give into fantasies or moments of weakness. And now that I've known the taste of you, I don't think I will be able to be without again."
My eyes that had been studying the business card as a diversion looked up at him. My heart was hammering. My mouth was dry. And I had the nearly uncontrollable urge to reach out and touch him. I clenched my shaking hands into fists and crossed my arms to make myself resist it as I looked away.
"I won't push this. You have to know, I would never do anything to hurt you. But, you have my cell phone number and I hope you use it."
With that, he left. Why did this man have a knack of leaving in such a way that it left me staring at the place he had been standing?
I keep revisiting this space to see if the next part is out yet. Please do write. This story, their passion deserves more parts and a proper conclusion.
The yearning, the push, the pull, the desperation and the tug-of-war between the irresistible impulse to do it and the restrain. Oh how I love it!
Please continue this story.
I am hoping that you plan on continuing this story. Their desire for one another and the attempt to resist is very arousing.
How utterly hot and sexy, his ravaging her whilst standing! So forbidden. Such a very different story. Thank you, Piper, for the wonderful treat!!!
Keep writing!