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wrapped around her waist and their bodies slammed against each other.
    His mouth explored hers deeply, and she immediately began to feel the effect swim through her entire body. Terrell always did this to her, even after all these years, he got her motor running right away.
    Feeling her passion intensify, Erica reached for his polo and tried to lift it off his head. He leaned away.
    â€œWhat about dinner?” he asked.
    â€œAre you really thinking about food right now?” she asked.
    Backing away from him, she slowly sat down on the bed, inching back until her body was fully on the bed. She watched with excitement as Terrell looked down at her slowly and seductively. He was looking at her as if she were the tastiest meal he could have ever wanted.
    When he joined her on the bed, he reached out for her again, this time more forcefully, more urgently. Erica felt her body begin to pulse all over as their hands furiously pulled at each other’s clothes.
    Their mouths were everywhere. Her body began tingling all over as his lips left a trail of fire down her chest, across her large breasts, and tickled her belly button. She felt his hands reach around her hips and caress them aggressively, stoking the fire hotter and hotter.
    Erica got lost in the pounding sound in her head as her body throbbed with intense need when she felt his mouth touch her center. She was already wet when he’d gotten down there and his lack of hesitation made her feel so good she called out his name.
    She heard him call her “baby” as his tongue took a short break to lick the inside of her thighs. Quickly, her body began to move back and forth with anticipation, with anguish. She wanted him badly, more than she could place in words. All she could do was let out the groan that was aching inside of her and he knew.
    When he returned to her, he grabbed her hair and pulled it, making her head go back. He let out a carnal moan as he entered her, hard and ready. He filled her up quickly as she wrapped her thighs around him. She lifted her pelvis to meet him and they began that familiar, sweet movement that set it all in motion. He thrust as her body quivered. Dirty words were spoken in between promises of love. Moans of intense and purely pleasurable pain mixed together.
    She came twice before he did and that was only the first session of the night.
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    Sherise wasn’t sure how long she’d been zoned out, but the smell of the pork chops she was frying beginning to burn brought her senses back. She grabbed the pan and removed it from the heat. Placing it aside, she grabbed the spatula and turned them over. One slipped out of the spatula’s grip and fell in the pan, splashing grease that landed on her hand.
    â€œDammit!” she yelled in pain.
    This got the attention of Cady, playing in her high chair at the kitchen table. She let out an excited yip and waved her arms.
    â€œMommy’s sorry,” Sherise said to her as she reached over the sink to run the cold water over her hand.
    This was just the cap to a bad weekend. She had barely spoken to Justin since he walked out on her Friday night. After returning from his golf game the next day, he tried to spark some conversation with her, but she wasn’t having it. Her pride was still hurting from him walking out on her even though it was her fault. They’d both spent Saturday night doing their own thing at the house, and she pretended to be asleep when he finally came to bed.
    The morning hadn’t been much better. They already had a date for brunch with a coworker of Justin’s and his wife at Black Market Bistro. Sherise had hoped it would break the monotony of her weekend, but it only made her feel worse. While Justin and his coworker talked about work and new clients, his coworker’s wife, a young, beautiful red-haired woman named Elisa, could not say enough about her recent promotion at her public relations firm and how challenging it was going