Scarred

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Authors: C. M. Steele
Tags: Erótica, Literature & Fiction
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Dex. I love you.” She ran up to me and into my arms. I was covered in sweat but didn’t care. She was here. Elena came back. Our lips clashed, begging and fighting to dominate each other. We moaned. I was too horny, too happy to waste taking her upstairs. I leaned her down onto the mats and tore off her pants.
    “Don’t leave me again,” I growled.
    “Don’t boss me around,” she snipped back.
    “Not going to happen. I love you and you’re my world, but I’m still the boss.”
    “Whatever. I’m not going anywhere.” She caved.
    I barely dropped my shorts before I was seated fully inside her. Fuck, the beast in me demanded fulfillment. Thinking I was going to lose her had me ready to drown my sorrow in sweat. Her nails clawed at my back as I punished her pussy. “Ah!” she cried out, instantly coming on my cock. My balls took the cue and I came with her. I felt every pulsing shot of cum empty into her. Pressing my head to her chest, I needed to hear the heart that belonged to me. She had mine since the start.
    We laid there in a heaping pile of sweat, our bodies still intertwined. I didn’t know what had changed her mind, but it didn’t really concern me because she was here and that was enough.
    ~~~~~
    When he left me at the door without a kiss, I felt the first pang hit my gut. Before that, I'd been too mad to notice. I could tell that he was trying to keep me in this fragile little box. Whether he did it with good intentions or not, I wasn’t having it. I didn’t want him to look at me like I was broken and frail. I wanted him to see me as competent and able. He never questioned my intelligence, more so just my naïveté. Being a millionaire out of the blue did make me a target of stupid decisions and of predators, but I knew what it was like to struggle both emotionally and financially, so I held onto my money and didn’t flaunt it.
    I missed him already. Anytime he left the room, he would kiss me like it was the last time he’d see me, but this time—nothing. Since we met, he'd been the one holding on tightly and not letting me get away, but his quiet goodbye wasn't something I was ready for. I'd been at my condo with Bruno when there was a knock at my door. My hopes jumped when I thought he wasn't letting me go that easily, but it wasn't Dexter.
    It was a neighbor from down the hall, Reggie Jeffers. We didn’t really speak to each other, but I noticed him a couple of times. There was nothing frightening about him. He was young, attractive, and he seemed to be fit.
    “So, what brings you back home? Did you and Dexter Price break up?” What the fuck? We hadn’t spoken more than a few handful of times and nothing personal. I wasn’t surprised he knew who Dexter was, but the fact that he was all up in my business ticked me off a bit and made me a little uncomfortable.
    “Actually, I just came to get some things before I headed back over to his place.”
    "It's just you haven't been around for a week and then he just leaves you here. I assumed he was done with you. I was about to ask you out. You’re unbelievably hot.”
    “Thanks, but sorry. Dex will be here shortly. He went to pick up dinner for us.”
    “Okay. Well if you ever split, I’m just down the hall.” I didn’t like the harsh look in his eyes. It was like he had a sinister plan in mind for me.
    I nodded. My pulse was jumping. His interest and knowledge of my whereabouts freaked me out. Closing the door and dead-bolting it, I packed a bag and held Bruno in my arms, needing his comfort. I tried calling Dex to come back, but he didn't answer. He’d been right. Something about my neighbor was off and it would have taken him just a second to overpower me. I could have been in deep shit then.
    I had to get out of here. Calling the front desk, I asked for help with bringing my things down. I waited until they arrived, checking the peephole before I opened the door. My neighbor peeked out his door further weirding me out.
    Once I got to

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