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I chew my lip and look him up and down. “I was about to move to the city,” I tell him.
“Yeah, I know,” he says, “that’s why I rushed over here and got tasered by airport security.”
He closes the distance between us and takes a hold of one of my hands.
“I meant it,” he says, “I’ve never met anyone like you, Megan. You’re smart, and passionate. You’re gorgeous inside and out. When I’m around you I feel like I’m flying. What do you say? Will you give me another chance?”
I look up into his eyes and he cups my cheek in his huge, strong hand. “I think it’s me who needs to be asking for forgiveness,” I say. “I jumped to conclusions, and it nearly ruined everything.”
“Okay,” he smiles, “you’re forgiven.”
He leans down and kisses me. At first it’s a tender, soft kiss, but then he pushes his tongue into my mouth. I wrap my leg around his calf and grind my pussy into the hard lump I can feel in his pants.
He squeezes me tight, and I let out a long, feral groan. “Clay,” I tell him, “let's get out of here.”
Epilogue
“You really think she liked me?”
“She loved you, I promise.”
Clay picks me up and kisses me passionately. His hand runs over my hips and then he squeezes my bum. I slide my fingers under his shirt and fondle his rockhard stomach.
I can feel his erection pressing against my leg, and I want to rush home and have him claim my body.
But, we’ve only been dating for two weeks, and I’ve just met his daughter and his sister for the first time. Even though the night was super fun, and I didn’t sense any hostility, I’m worried they haven’t accepted me into their family.
I know it means a lot to Clay. His daughter’s acceptance could be a deal breaker.
He told me that the first night we were together. That day when he met me at the airport.
He said he really liked me and that he could imagine a future together, but even though it would break his heart, he’d put his daughter before his happiness.
At the time, it sounded like the most adorable thing I’d ever heard.
It filled me with a hunger for his body like I’d never felt before. Twelve hours later I was stumbling to the kitchen on wobbly legs, glowing from an all night, multiorgasmic love making session, wondering how I’d been so lucky to find such an amazing, well-hung, man.
But that was two weeks ago…
Now, after actually meeting his family, I’m officially freaking out.
I’m trying not to, but, even though we’ve only known each other a short time, I can’t imagine my life without him in it.
I guess I’d have to move up to the city with Kate. It wouldn’t be so bad. But it wouldn’t be the same. To have tasted the cup of true happiness and then had it ripped from my grasp.
“How do you know?” I ask.
“Because I asked her.”
“You what?”
He kisses my neck and then my shoulder and his hand finds its way under my skirt. His fingers reaching around from behind and touch my wet pussy.
“When you went to the toilet,” he purrs. “I said, what do you think? She said, She’s awesome. I said, You really think so? You like her? She said, I really like her, Daddy.”
“You’re not just lying to me to make me feel bette are you?”
“Megan,” he pulls away and places his hands on my shoulders. He looks at me and then kisses me on the forehead. “I’ll never lie to you. I promise.”
