he pulled me
tightly into his arms. “Thank you for making me understand.” Then hesitantly
asked, “Do you ever dream about things you would like to see in here? Things
you would want to change?”
“Wow. Where do I begin?”
“Let me finish making breakfast for you, and you tell me
what you would do to this kitchen.”
As Evan took over the cooking, I told him that I liked the
kitchen, but I would prefer the cabinets in a cream finish. The granite on the
counter tops could stay, but I would love the island counter to be a dark
butcher block.
“One thing I had done was to change the lighting above the
island.”
“That fixture is the thing that reminds me of you most of
all.”
“Really? That's amazing since you barely know me.”
Evan winked at me and said, “I think I know you pretty
well.”
“You know my body extremely well, that's for sure.” I said
with a small laugh.
Evan replied with a playful growl as he set a plate full of
food down in front of me.
Sitting side by side on stools at the island counter eating,
we both looked around the kitchen envisioning what could be.
“In that area in front of the window, I would like a French
settee and table.”
“I like that idea. You're on a roll now. After we finish
eating you can take me around the apartment and tell me what else you would
do.”
Once we finished cleaning up the kitchen, Evan pulled me
into his arms, tilted my head up and gave me a long passionate kiss. Once
again, he left me breathless.
I'm going to hate this apartment once he's no longer here.
Going from room to room, I answered Evan's many questions.
He gave suggestions when I was uncertain, and I liked his ideas. I liked the
idea of the apartment having a masculine and feminine feel to it.
An hour later, I was excited about eventually making this
apartment my home.
Evan's phone started ringing. He looked at the number, and I
could see he was uneasy answering the call in front of me. He let the call go
to voicemail. “Hey bébé, I need to return this call.”
Before I could respond, he walked away, returned to the library
and shut he door.
I walked straight through the master bedroom into the
bathroom and started a bubble bath. As I stripped down thoughts swirled through
my head. How will I be tomorrow if he's already moving on? Making plans with
someone else right here in my home, in my library? How was I supposed to feel?
I clipped my hair up and slipped into the hot water. Closing my eyes, I tried
to relax.
“Bébé, how could you take a bath without me?”
“Mmmm,” I moaned as he slipped into the bubbles with me.
I leaned forward and sunk my teeth into Evan's bottom lip
then ran my soothing tongue over it. He growled softly and plunged his tongue
deep into my mouth. Our tongues tangled, making us both moan. My body was
throbbing everywhere. I needed him inside me.
“Please, Evan. I want you.”
In one quick motion, he pulled back, taking me with him as
he leaned back on the other end of the tub and lifted me onto his hard cock. He
began rocking inside me, moving in and out. Hot water and bubbles splashed over
the sides of the tub in waves as he drown me with his kisses until we both
released together with sharp loud gasps.
Evan climbed out of the tub, dried off then lifted me out.
After toweling me dry he carried me to the bed. We cuddled up and fell asleep.
Evan…
“MELISSA, WAKE UP bébé. I have a car
coming for us in twenty minutes.”
“I thought we were staying naked today?” she asked in that
sexy not quite awake voice I have come to adore.
Unable to resist, I took her nipple into my mouth and bit.
Her moan was so loud I was instantly hard as a rock.
“Believe me, I have more planned with this body of yours.
You will be screaming my name when I make you come, but for now I think we
should go shopping. Time to start transforming your apartment. Come on, you
have twenty minutes to get ready.”
“Twenty minutes? I
tightly into his arms. “Thank you for making me understand.” Then hesitantly
asked, “Do you ever dream about things you would like to see in here? Things
you would want to change?”
“Wow. Where do I begin?”
“Let me finish making breakfast for you, and you tell me
what you would do to this kitchen.”
As Evan took over the cooking, I told him that I liked the
kitchen, but I would prefer the cabinets in a cream finish. The granite on the
counter tops could stay, but I would love the island counter to be a dark
butcher block.
“One thing I had done was to change the lighting above the
island.”
“That fixture is the thing that reminds me of you most of
all.”
“Really? That's amazing since you barely know me.”
Evan winked at me and said, “I think I know you pretty
well.”
“You know my body extremely well, that's for sure.” I said
with a small laugh.
Evan replied with a playful growl as he set a plate full of
food down in front of me.
Sitting side by side on stools at the island counter eating,
we both looked around the kitchen envisioning what could be.
“In that area in front of the window, I would like a French
settee and table.”
“I like that idea. You're on a roll now. After we finish
eating you can take me around the apartment and tell me what else you would
do.”
Once we finished cleaning up the kitchen, Evan pulled me
into his arms, tilted my head up and gave me a long passionate kiss. Once
again, he left me breathless.
I'm going to hate this apartment once he's no longer here.
Going from room to room, I answered Evan's many questions.
He gave suggestions when I was uncertain, and I liked his ideas. I liked the
idea of the apartment having a masculine and feminine feel to it.
An hour later, I was excited about eventually making this
apartment my home.
Evan's phone started ringing. He looked at the number, and I
could see he was uneasy answering the call in front of me. He let the call go
to voicemail. “Hey bébé, I need to return this call.”
Before I could respond, he walked away, returned to the library
and shut he door.
I walked straight through the master bedroom into the
bathroom and started a bubble bath. As I stripped down thoughts swirled through
my head. How will I be tomorrow if he's already moving on? Making plans with
someone else right here in my home, in my library? How was I supposed to feel?
I clipped my hair up and slipped into the hot water. Closing my eyes, I tried
to relax.
“Bébé, how could you take a bath without me?”
“Mmmm,” I moaned as he slipped into the bubbles with me.
I leaned forward and sunk my teeth into Evan's bottom lip
then ran my soothing tongue over it. He growled softly and plunged his tongue
deep into my mouth. Our tongues tangled, making us both moan. My body was
throbbing everywhere. I needed him inside me.
“Please, Evan. I want you.”
In one quick motion, he pulled back, taking me with him as
he leaned back on the other end of the tub and lifted me onto his hard cock. He
began rocking inside me, moving in and out. Hot water and bubbles splashed over
the sides of the tub in waves as he drown me with his kisses until we both
released together with sharp loud gasps.
Evan climbed out of the tub, dried off then lifted me out.
After toweling me dry he carried me to the bed. We cuddled up and fell asleep.
Evan…
“MELISSA, WAKE UP bébé. I have a car
coming for us in twenty minutes.”
“I thought we were staying naked today?” she asked in that
sexy not quite awake voice I have come to adore.
Unable to resist, I took her nipple into my mouth and bit.
Her moan was so loud I was instantly hard as a rock.
“Believe me, I have more planned with this body of yours.
You will be screaming my name when I make you come, but for now I think we
should go shopping. Time to start transforming your apartment. Come on, you
have twenty minutes to get ready.”
“Twenty minutes? I
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