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“Hands on my shoulders.” She obeyed and I got down on my knees.

My eyes revelled in the pink flesh before my nose strolled its length. She smelled ethereal. With my thumb, I rubbed tenderly on her oh-so-wet folds. Rubbing until her hips started grinding for friction.

She released a loud moan. And that was enough for me to kiss her entrance before inserting my middle finger. Her mouth widened as I pumped in and out, rubbing on the outside simultaneously.

Her eyes fluttered shut and I pumped harder, enjoying the tempo of her moans.

When her moans became louder, I replaced my fingers with my lips.

Fuck.

She tasted as good as she smelt. Her hands fisted my hair as I sucked harder on the tender flesh. Pleasant cries filled the room until her legs quaked and her sweet essence filled my mouth. I lapped greedily on it, taking my pleasure from her writhing form.

Satisfied, I tugged her panties in place. Her lips still quivered, and her eyes were droopy.

Next time, she’d learn to follow the rules.

Chapter Nine

Renee

I narrowed my eyes at the little box between my fingers. My frustration was slowly rising.

Why was I still doing this anyway?

Oh yea. Because I couldn’t stop thinking about the event.

Get it together, Renee.

It was what I had been telling myself since I returned home after dinner. Heck, it was what I’d been telling myself since I shrugged that ring on. Still, I was anything but ‘together.’

With a frustrated grunt, I worked my fingers even faster on the Rubik’s cube. I couldn’t seem to get past fixing the top layer. Each time I tried to move to another, the latter scattered.

I was never a fan of this evil box. It was simply too complicated for a game. And I’d rather immerse myself in all the legal textbooks.

But right now, it was the only thing that kept my thoughts a tad bit in check. At least the frustration kept me on my toes. Halting thoughts of how his lips had-

I restrained the shiver that pricked my spine.

Okay.

Now it seemed like I was back to square one.

Forcing my eyes shut, I massaged my temples. I really didn’t want to think. But who am I kidding?

After my leg-wracking orgasm, he said nothing. Just simply stared into my eyes with a hint of whatever it was. And walked away.

It took a while, but I managed to wobble to my seat. We said nothing to each other until we left. Then I was dropped at home along with my check.

Sierra screamed when she saw the ring and the check. I found it unreal too. That in one night, all my student loans could be cleared.

She knew about the whole fake deal. So, after giving her the details of everything -well, almost everything that happened- I retired to bed… still sensing his touch.

Then, I woke up angry. Angry that I had allowed what I shouldn’t have. And made a fool of myself. Again.

Angry that against my will, I had been intrigued. Weirdly, I found it interesting that he had a friend. Who would have thought?

Certainly not me.

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