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“Hailey.”

We speak at the same time and stare at each other for minutes on end. A tense silence falls between us. I don’t know who makes the first move, but a second later, I’m straddled across his lap with our lips pressed together.

“I’ve missed you so much,” he whispers against my lips.

“Me too.”

He grabs my breast through my bra, and I feel him rising and rubbing against my stomach. I want his dick filling me so badly that I’m almost sobbing with joy.

“Oh, Gareth, I can’t wait to feel you in me again. It’s been so long,” I shamelessly tell him.

He grins. “Why wait? I’m all yours.”

I climb down from his lap and fall on my knees in between his legs. Holding his smoking gaze with mine, I pull down his zipper and cry a little with joy as I free his erect and rock-hard manhood. He jerks when I twirl my tongue across his tip. I lean forward and take him into my mouth to the hilt. Slopping noises fill the air as I suck him with the expertise he taught me.

“Fuck! Hailey, you’re killing me.”

I smile at him, holding his gaze with mine as he grips my head and fucks my mouth with his thick shaft. Seconds later, he pulls my head away and pulls me into a standing position to remove my slacks and panties. With one hand curved around his dick to hold it in place, he nudges me with his other hand. Swallowing thickly with anticipation, I kneel across his lap before slowly lowering myself onto him.

We both moan as my pussy tightens around his dick. I fling my head back at the sensations shooting through me. He reaches out to pull the pins from my hair, and it cascades down my back. I stay in that position for a while, enjoying the feel of him inside me while he releases the buttons of my blouse to free my breasts.

“Ride me,” he commands before placing his hot mouth across my nipple.

Needing no further urging, I rise and lower myself again. Slowly at first, and then building the tempo.

“Oh, Gareth, I’ve missed fucking you,” I say as I move up and down on his cock.

“Not as much as I missed it,” he replies in a hoarse tone.

He brings my head down for a kiss when he senses I’ve reached my peak. His mouth engulfs my scream as sensations rack my body. After catching my breath, he swaps our positions by having me kneel on all fours on the floor while he pounds into me from behind, holding me tightly by the waist. He repeatedly grunts minutes later before curving me into the crook of his arm on the carpeted floor. I place my hand on his rising and falling chest matted with black hair.

I love you. I love you. I love you. I want to tell him, but I fear I might spook him. I’ll take whatever I have with him and hope for the best in the future.

Now that I’ve found him again, I’ll never let him go.

CHAPTER20

GARETH

Asmile curls at the corners of my lips at the thought of the weekend I have planned for Hailey and me. The election is over. No breaches were reported with my company’s software. Everything went smoothly, just as we planned. There are talks of more projects in the future.

Yesterday, I gave the election team a few days off for working hard for months and seeing to the project’s success. I also gave myself a much-needed break, even though I have other pending projects. I intend to spend the weekend with Hailey in my cabin in Aspen and hopefully ski without any interruptions.

Hunter is presumably busy covering the election, and chances are, he won’t have the time to snoop around. But to be on the safe side, we’re flying out early in the morning, and Hailey and I left our homes separately. I’m on my way to the Teterboro Airport, where she’s already waiting in the VIP lounge.

My phone beeps, and I smile when I see it’s Amber. Our relationship has been somewhat stilted since she blew me off to spend the weekend with her friends. I’ve been trying to get back the progress we’ve made to no avail.

“Hello, Pumpkin.”

“Hey, Dad. Where are you?”

“I’m on my way to the airport,” I reply with a grimace. I don’t want her to know that I’m leaving town with Hailey.

“The airport? But I thought we were spending the weekend together.”

A thick frown creases my forehead. “What? Your mom told me you were going on a field trip to the White House.”

She gasps but keeps silent.

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