Page 78 of Xavier

“I know it’s tough to let the negativity go when it seems to take hold of you and choke out all your emotions, but you need to find something, anything, that’s positive that you can hold on to.”

I return my gaze to the road when the light turns green and continue.

“Even if it’s a tiny drop of hope that you will return to this hotel in the future. You need something positive to think about or remember.”

She chuckles, causing me to glance her way. A small smile forms on her face. “Well, yesterday and last night are worth remembering.”

Her face blushes, but she doesn’t seem embarrassed.

My heart races as I remember every last detail of my night with Brianna.

Every.

Last.

Detail.

Last night was the best night of my life, by far. Brianna was like a woman stepping right out of my dreams.

She was seductive, eager to please, and so responsive to my touch.

Not to mention, she was a greedy little minx that wanted as many orgasms as I could give her.

She came again and again and again. And she still wanted more. I was all too happy to oblige.

What man would turn down giving a woman an orgasm? Not me, that’s for damn sure.

I loved the way her walls clamped down on my fingers while I ate her out, and how she squeezed my cock as she exploded.

After several hours of fucking, teasing, and snacking on room service, she knelt in front of me and took my cock in her mouth.

The way her lips wrapped around my cock made me want to come on the spot. I didn’t last long though, because she begged me to grip her hair and fuck her mouth.

God, it was perfect.

The way she knew just what I wanted. Her moans only egged me on to fuck her mouth. Harder. Deeper. Until I came down her throat.

She licked my cock clean before leading me to the shower, where I took her against the wall.

We spent all night getting to know one another. Getting to know what each other liked and disliked. What turned us on and what drove us wild.

Fuck. I’m already in too deep.

I park the car in the grass parking lot of the farmer’s market. Glancing over at Brianna, a smile forms on her face as she leans forward to stare out of the windshield.

“Wow, this is huge!”

I bite my tongue to stop myself from telling an immature joke. I’m sure she’d laugh at it, but that will only make me want her more.

In the end, when this is all over, she will move on with her life, and I’ll have no choice but to move on with mine. Even if I want her to be a part of my future, there’s no hope.

Our age difference is too much. People will talk. And her dad would definitely not be happy about it.

I wouldn’t blame him, though. It would be too easy to assume I took advantage of her during this situation.

Shaking those horrible thoughts out of my head, I get out of the car and adjust my shorts.

They are a bit tighter in the crotch area thanks to me reminiscing about last night.

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