in this luxury room was exactly wh

nsole table and kicked off my heel

e wrapped

t a slow

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hrobe resting on the bed befor

washed away the

own my face as I

d the day alone in a luxury hotel after catchin

like someone

. it had a

en living inside

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apping a towel around myself, an

fr

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ly across a chair while one hand rested on the

p at the sa

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eat, neither

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ly exposed, leaving me complet

my

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ghts,still slightly blurred from the drinks

red a

have walk

e screamed that I should

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I di

bly far away. Tonight, I was simply a woman whose world had collapsed, and t

idn't mov

silence stret

slow step

ano

but from the sudden, sharp pull of attrac

thing a woman could wa

forget the image of Ma

y eyes, his g

ready too much," my inner thoughts whi

en't my fe

still look

ply lookin

and how someone could carry so muc

inside m

with another woman

ght be

d his

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k, the door behind

ion changed told me

n't le

wouldn't come properly

irst, then stopped as h

cept for the uneven rh

isappeared without either

losed around

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want to b

toni

m in my veins and the image of

nto my eyes. I didn't let go. I closed

first,mine too eager, h

ed fast, neithe

heat of whatever

ade a low, needy sound and pushed clo

pped complete

hard, then slid up, palms

inking, the alcohol making every s

ly long enough to lo

ulling his mout

was e

e of my neck, harder this time, teeth

ver my collarbone, then

flood

that my knees weakened. I moaned, fingers sliding into

same hungry attention while one hand sh

ide me without much warni

ound left

il we hit the mattress an

s, shoving them down

ady wet at the tip. He groaned and cau

ighs and pushed in hard and d

retch

ils digging int

t for me to f

deep, insistent strokes that

by the same raw need I f

he desperate need to feel so

thrust with my own. The wet sound of our bodies filled the quiet room, m

hit a spot that made my b

ng, almost violent,clenching around

w, guttural sound, burying himse

't stop

s and knees, his hands gripping my hips hard enough to le

y face pressed into

something slower but no less hungry, he took me agai

ach orgasm pulled another piece of the day's pain out of me and le

xhausted and sticky, sheet

steady beat of his heart, the last trace

image of Marcus with anoth

h heartbreak had become

at the edge of something

use for me, this wasn't just a

thing that had been t

eside the most influe

e to undo what one broken, rec

us had expected,an instant, almost violent

side continue

just step

t cost me when t