okay. You can do it. Just hang on a little longer for me.”
“But I…”
“Shh…One more time. You can do it one more time.”
He slowed his movements and glided into her smoothly. Teasing her,
slowing her breath. He stared down into her eyes. “You ready now.”
Caitlyn nodded, and he pushed harder and faster against her. Her sense
heightened again and they felt the surge of euphoria rush through their bodies.
Caitlyn breathed heavily as she lifted herself off of Michael. Her body
tingled all over and aftershocks radiated through her body. Any touch was
nearly unbearable and caused her to laugh uncontrollably.
She tried to get up to pull herself together, but the weight on her foot
made her sit down right next to Michael. He caressed her shoulder, and she was
finally able to hold back her giggles.
“Where do you think you're going?” he inquired.
She smiled at him innocently. “I was going to go put myself back
together.”
“Don't,” he commanded still eyeing her hungrily. “You've never looked
more gorgeous.”
She shied away from him, embarrassed. “I could certainly fix this.” She
waved her hands over her head to point to the sex hair she had acquired.
He pulled her close to him. “Why?” he whispered. “I'm just going to undo
all your work in a couple of minutes anyway.”
Chapter 5
Caitlyn opened her eyes and stared at the ceiling. Please, no, she
thought to herself. She squeezed her eyes closed tightly and turned her head to
the left. If she was lucky, she dreamed the last two days, and she was
incredibly late for work. She forced her eyes open, and Michael lay next her,
sleeping.
“”What have I done?” She dragged her palms across her face. Caitlyn knew
exactly why she had stopped him that first night. It was this sinking feeling
in her gut. The one that she never really wanted to feel again. The one that
threatened to make her vomit, but also the one she—somewhere deep down—craved.
“Are you okay?”
She looked over at Michael. “Fine, but I need a shower. You keep sleeping
if you want.”
“Can I join you?”
She’d better stop this now. “My shower’s pretty tiny. It’ll be better if
we take turns.”
Caitlyn grabbed the small blanket that she kept on top of a chest at the
end of her bed and wrapped it around herself.
“There’s no reason to be modest,” Michael teased.
Caitlyn laughed but secured the blanket around herself as best she could
and tiptoed across the cold floor to the bathroom, locking the door behind her.
She turned on the water and immediately stepped in, not waiting for the water
to warm up.
The threat of falling in love with Michael again was too strong. There
was still time to undo what they had done all night, but she had to figure out
a way to get rid of him—quickly, while she was acting like a rational human
being and not some horny Neanderthal.
For a moment Caitlyn considered calling Alexis over and having her work
her lust magic on him, whisking him away to some sanctuary of pleasure until he
was ready to go back to Sacramento.
The thought made Caitlyn feel a little sicker. She and Alexis shared a
lot, but that was going a little too far. Probably even for Alexis. Probably.
Unfortunately, her only alternative plan was to give him the cold
shoulder and ignore him for the remainder of his stay in Massachusetts. But
Michael was not easy to ignore, especially when he didn’t want to be ignored. She
was left only with her will, which was weak at best.
Caitlyn took her time in the shower and bathroom in an attempt to avoid
what was to come. Maybe he’d even be gone by the time she was done, but when
she peeked her head out of the bathroom, he was still lying in her bed, staring
at the ceiling.
He turned his head to look at her and smiled. “Want to go shopping with
me?”
Caitlyn tried not to melt under his smile. “What?”
“I need some clothes. I didn’t pack much.”
“I don’t think I can. Sorry.” Caitlyn walked
“But I…”
“Shh…One more time. You can do it one more time.”
He slowed his movements and glided into her smoothly. Teasing her,
slowing her breath. He stared down into her eyes. “You ready now.”
Caitlyn nodded, and he pushed harder and faster against her. Her sense
heightened again and they felt the surge of euphoria rush through their bodies.
Caitlyn breathed heavily as she lifted herself off of Michael. Her body
tingled all over and aftershocks radiated through her body. Any touch was
nearly unbearable and caused her to laugh uncontrollably.
She tried to get up to pull herself together, but the weight on her foot
made her sit down right next to Michael. He caressed her shoulder, and she was
finally able to hold back her giggles.
“Where do you think you're going?” he inquired.
She smiled at him innocently. “I was going to go put myself back
together.”
“Don't,” he commanded still eyeing her hungrily. “You've never looked
more gorgeous.”
She shied away from him, embarrassed. “I could certainly fix this.” She
waved her hands over her head to point to the sex hair she had acquired.
He pulled her close to him. “Why?” he whispered. “I'm just going to undo
all your work in a couple of minutes anyway.”
Chapter 5
Caitlyn opened her eyes and stared at the ceiling. Please, no, she
thought to herself. She squeezed her eyes closed tightly and turned her head to
the left. If she was lucky, she dreamed the last two days, and she was
incredibly late for work. She forced her eyes open, and Michael lay next her,
sleeping.
“”What have I done?” She dragged her palms across her face. Caitlyn knew
exactly why she had stopped him that first night. It was this sinking feeling
in her gut. The one that she never really wanted to feel again. The one that
threatened to make her vomit, but also the one she—somewhere deep down—craved.
“Are you okay?”
She looked over at Michael. “Fine, but I need a shower. You keep sleeping
if you want.”
“Can I join you?”
She’d better stop this now. “My shower’s pretty tiny. It’ll be better if
we take turns.”
Caitlyn grabbed the small blanket that she kept on top of a chest at the
end of her bed and wrapped it around herself.
“There’s no reason to be modest,” Michael teased.
Caitlyn laughed but secured the blanket around herself as best she could
and tiptoed across the cold floor to the bathroom, locking the door behind her.
She turned on the water and immediately stepped in, not waiting for the water
to warm up.
The threat of falling in love with Michael again was too strong. There
was still time to undo what they had done all night, but she had to figure out
a way to get rid of him—quickly, while she was acting like a rational human
being and not some horny Neanderthal.
For a moment Caitlyn considered calling Alexis over and having her work
her lust magic on him, whisking him away to some sanctuary of pleasure until he
was ready to go back to Sacramento.
The thought made Caitlyn feel a little sicker. She and Alexis shared a
lot, but that was going a little too far. Probably even for Alexis. Probably.
Unfortunately, her only alternative plan was to give him the cold
shoulder and ignore him for the remainder of his stay in Massachusetts. But
Michael was not easy to ignore, especially when he didn’t want to be ignored. She
was left only with her will, which was weak at best.
Caitlyn took her time in the shower and bathroom in an attempt to avoid
what was to come. Maybe he’d even be gone by the time she was done, but when
she peeked her head out of the bathroom, he was still lying in her bed, staring
at the ceiling.
He turned his head to look at her and smiled. “Want to go shopping with
me?”
Caitlyn tried not to melt under his smile. “What?”
“I need some clothes. I didn’t pack much.”
“I don’t think I can. Sorry.” Caitlyn walked
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