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man for the first time – not that there had been that many – but with Chace, she didn’t feel any of that. He made her feel beautiful, the way he pushed her hair back from her face, the way he would stop kissing her for a moment to stare into her eyes, the way he stroked her skin.
It was two hours before they were completely naked. And even then, he lay on top of her, kissing her, until she was breathless.
“God, Lindsay,” he whispered.
He slid in slowly, still taking his time. He began to move slowly, then faster and faster, the pleasure building in her body until it exploded. They climaxed at the same time, and when it was over, he pulled her close.
They lay there like that, him stroking her hair and kissing her forehead, not saying anything. She drifted in and out, somewhere between wakefulness and sleep, drowsy and high off their love-making.
Finally they fell asleep, limbs tangled up in each other.
When she awoke, Chace wasn’t there.
The smells of bacon and coffee were coming from the kitchen.
Her clothes from last night lie crumpled on the floor, so she took a chance and pulled on one of Chace’s t-shirts.
When she got to the kitchen, he was scrambling eggs, wearing track pants and nothing else. His eyes were droopy from the lack of sleep, his hair rumpled for the same reason. Her breath caught as she took in his half-naked body. His chest was broad and defined, the six pack of his abs visible over the waistband of his pants.
“Hey,” he said, breaking into a smile when he saw her. “You’re awake.” His eyes raked up her body.
“Sorry,” she said, pulling his shirt tighter around her. “My clothes were on the floor, and so… I hope it’s okay.”
“God damn, you look sexy,” he said. His voice, just a moment ago scratchy with sleep, had deepened even further.
He turned the stove off and came toward her. This time, he wasted no time.
He pulled her shirt off, and then he tugged off his sweatpants. He entered her immediately, like he couldn’t take being without her for another minute.
It was just as delicious and perfect as it had been the night before. Her body must have been on the edge the whole time she was sleeping, because her orgasm came so fast she couldn’t believe it.
“You’re going to be hard for me to stay away from,” he said as they lay on the couch. He was playing with her hair again.
They drifted in and out of sleep, the breakfast he’d been making totally forgotten.
When they awoke around noon, they ordered lunch in and ate in the living room while they watched TV. All of it felt very intimate and coupley, and Lindsay couldn’t help but think maybe this was it, that maybe she would just stay here forever, having sex and eating food and watching TV and writing her books.
But when the HGTV marathon they were watching was over, Chace turned to her and stretched.
“So,” he said. “What are your plans for the day?”
“I don’t know,” she said slowly. She didn’t have any plans.
“I have to go down to my dad’s restaurant today on the Cape,” he said. “We’re having an anniversary party for him and my stepmom.”
“Cool,” Lindsay said, keeping her voice nonchalant. It was no big deal. He had a party to go to, so what? What did she think, that she was really going to stay here with him all weekend, eating food and having sex? That was ridiculous. People had lives.
But still. A niggling thought was eating at the back of her mind. She’d had sex with him. A man she’d never met. She’d come to his apartment and had sex with him twice, the very first time she’d met him. Her face burned when she thought about the things they’d done last night, and then again this morning.
At the time, those things had seemed perfectly natural, but now she realized she didn’t know anything about Chace, really. She’d never slept with a man on the first night she’d met him, but that wasn’t the problem – she’d didn’t think having a one-night
It was two hours before they were completely naked. And even then, he lay on top of her, kissing her, until she was breathless.
“God, Lindsay,” he whispered.
He slid in slowly, still taking his time. He began to move slowly, then faster and faster, the pleasure building in her body until it exploded. They climaxed at the same time, and when it was over, he pulled her close.
They lay there like that, him stroking her hair and kissing her forehead, not saying anything. She drifted in and out, somewhere between wakefulness and sleep, drowsy and high off their love-making.
Finally they fell asleep, limbs tangled up in each other.
When she awoke, Chace wasn’t there.
The smells of bacon and coffee were coming from the kitchen.
Her clothes from last night lie crumpled on the floor, so she took a chance and pulled on one of Chace’s t-shirts.
When she got to the kitchen, he was scrambling eggs, wearing track pants and nothing else. His eyes were droopy from the lack of sleep, his hair rumpled for the same reason. Her breath caught as she took in his half-naked body. His chest was broad and defined, the six pack of his abs visible over the waistband of his pants.
“Hey,” he said, breaking into a smile when he saw her. “You’re awake.” His eyes raked up her body.
“Sorry,” she said, pulling his shirt tighter around her. “My clothes were on the floor, and so… I hope it’s okay.”
“God damn, you look sexy,” he said. His voice, just a moment ago scratchy with sleep, had deepened even further.
He turned the stove off and came toward her. This time, he wasted no time.
He pulled her shirt off, and then he tugged off his sweatpants. He entered her immediately, like he couldn’t take being without her for another minute.
It was just as delicious and perfect as it had been the night before. Her body must have been on the edge the whole time she was sleeping, because her orgasm came so fast she couldn’t believe it.
“You’re going to be hard for me to stay away from,” he said as they lay on the couch. He was playing with her hair again.
They drifted in and out of sleep, the breakfast he’d been making totally forgotten.
When they awoke around noon, they ordered lunch in and ate in the living room while they watched TV. All of it felt very intimate and coupley, and Lindsay couldn’t help but think maybe this was it, that maybe she would just stay here forever, having sex and eating food and watching TV and writing her books.
But when the HGTV marathon they were watching was over, Chace turned to her and stretched.
“So,” he said. “What are your plans for the day?”
“I don’t know,” she said slowly. She didn’t have any plans.
“I have to go down to my dad’s restaurant today on the Cape,” he said. “We’re having an anniversary party for him and my stepmom.”
“Cool,” Lindsay said, keeping her voice nonchalant. It was no big deal. He had a party to go to, so what? What did she think, that she was really going to stay here with him all weekend, eating food and having sex? That was ridiculous. People had lives.
But still. A niggling thought was eating at the back of her mind. She’d had sex with him. A man she’d never met. She’d come to his apartment and had sex with him twice, the very first time she’d met him. Her face burned when she thought about the things they’d done last night, and then again this morning.
At the time, those things had seemed perfectly natural, but now she realized she didn’t know anything about Chace, really. She’d never slept with a man on the first night she’d met him, but that wasn’t the problem – she’d didn’t think having a one-night
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