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ended the kiss. “Harder. Oh… Yes. Yes.”
    She bit her lip to silence herself, but the few words seemed to have encouraged him. He labored harder, sheathing himself inside her. Gwen held her leg above his hip and her arms locked around his neck. She dug her fingers into his jacket and wished she were raking his flesh. He pressed his digits into her ass as he drove faster into her. The mounting pressure seemed too much. Then he groaned and a second later his erection hammered at her insides. The violent spasm excited her. He continued propelling his pulsing rod into her and in little time, her release came. A sense of harmony coasted through her body while they both relaxed in each other’s arms.
    Pierre looked into her eyes and took a deep breath. “Memorable?”
    She dragged her fingers through his soft dark hair. “Yes.”
    Meeting Pierre had been a pleasant surprise. She would greatly miss the way the Frenchman took care of her. He’d made sex in the Louvre amazing. They’d spent a day together and danced briefly. To end her visit, he’d fucked her with his tongue and dick on the Eiffel Tower. Her stay in Paris was one she’d never forget because of him and she’d be sure to note every detail in her journal.
    “We still have several hours left,” he said.
    “Will they let us stay here that long?”
    He chuckled. “No, we only have an hour here. We can go back to your hotel and…” He pressed his lips to hers, briefly.
    “Fuck some more?” she asked.
    “I would enjoy fucking you more.” He revealed a sly grin.
    She slid her hands down his chest. “And I’d enjoy touching and licking your naked body.”
    “I like the sound of that.”
    She threaded her fingers together behind his neck and gazed out at the city. Following a refreshing breath, she said, “Thank you, Pierre. For everything.”
    He grinned in the same playful way he’d given her the first time she’d met him. “My pleasure.”
    He pressed his lips to hers and gently kissed her. Although she’d miss his company and the passionate sex she’d enjoyed during her stay in Paris, she had Italy to look forward to. Another country with plenty of places to visit and ample opportunities to meet men. Would she find a lover as good as Phillip in London, or Pierre? She couldn’t be sure, but with all certainty, she wanted to enjoy more sex. She was a free woman on vacation. Why not indulge a little?

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    Chapter One
    Tears built in Gwenevere’s eyes as she gave her youngest daughter a tight embrace. Her lip quivered slightly, not that Kristy could see since Gwen had her head over her daughter’s shoulder. A new wave of sadness threatened to engulf Gwen, but she fought it. Her responsible daughters were more than capable of surviving without their mom. They would be safe.
    “Mom, you can let go now,” Kristy said.
    Gwen slowly lowered her arms and stepped back. “I’m sorry, honey, but I won’t see you for—”
    “Five weeks, Mom. You’ll only be gone a little over a month and I’m sure we’ll talk at least once a week.”
    “Well, I for one hope you call every other day so we’ll know you’re safe,” said Krystal, her eldest daughter. “Now give me a hug.” She opened her arms wide.
    Gwen gave her a bear hug and kissed the side of her head. She loved her daughters and she would miss them greatly. But they were both in college, working and living on their own. Kristy was sharing an apartment with two friends for the second year in a row. Krystal was rooming with her boyfriend and had one year of college left. By all accounts, her girls were grown and doing well. Gwen had taken good care of them, the best a single parent could. She’d helped them adjust to their adult responsibilities, then when the time had come that they didn’t need her anymore, she had started planning to fulfil one of her dreams.
    “Watch over your