Saving Each Other (BWWM Romance)

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mind I borrowed one of your shirts,” I said nervously.
     
    “I don’t mind, it looks good on you. I got you some new clothes though.”
     
    “Thank you…so you went to WU, huh?” I asked him.
     
    “Yeah, I did.” He sat down next to me. “Not as impressive as USC, though.”
     
    “You know where I-- of course you do.” I wasn’t surprised that he knew where I went to college, he probably knew where I went to elementary school, too.
     
    “And you did time in the military too.”
     
    “Yeah, the Navy. How did you know?”
     
    “You did your sheets up in hospital corners.” He looked at me confused. “My dad was in the Air Force,” I explained.
     
    “I see.”
     
    “I’m surprised you didn’t know that.”
     
    “I didn’t stalk you that hard.” We both laughed.
     
    I ran my hands through my hair, it was drying a little more. When my hair dried on its own, it got really curly. I used to wear it like that in grade school. We sat together for a while, until the news was over and some show came on, then it got awkward. Not awkward but heated. I was fighting urges to reach out and touch him, every nerve in my body was fighting it. I wanted to reach over and straddle his waist and press my mouth to his, I wanted to feel his tongue inside my mouth. I wanted him to roll me over onto the ground and press his crotch into mine, so I could feel how I made him aroused. I wanted to feel his thick, brown hair in between my fingers and run my hands along his scalp. I wanted to feel him inside of me, and not just a dream, but for real, so I could remember it.
     
    “I...” He interrupted me by reaching across the space between us and pulling me on top of him.
     
    Finally our lips met and it was just like I imagined, every nerve in my body was on fire. I was glad I brushed my teeth…his tongue invaded my mouth and I accepted it with my own. He pressed his groin to my bare warmth and I moaned into his mouth, I didn’t want it to end but I broke away for air and he looked into my eyes.
     
    “Tamara,” he breathed. He held my face in his hands like he did before, and I held his forearm, feeling the muscles underneath his thin shirt.
     
    “Kiss me again,” I begged. He licked his lips softly and kissed me again, it wasn’t as urgent that time. It was soft, sweet…perfect. He bit my bottom lip softly and tugged, eliciting another moan from me. I could feel the desire pooling between my legs, I could feel his hardened member against me too.
     
    I was in a frenzy of feeling, I hadn’t felt like that in so long, and even if I did it wasn’t that intense. It was like I was only supposed to feel it with Dan. He rolled me over so that he was hovering above me, his broad, muscular chest rested against mine. My nipples hardened at the rubbing of fabric against them and the desire building up.
     
    He kissed me again as his hands roamed all over my body. His hands ghosted over my breasts, teasing me, and moved to my thighs. He ran his hands up my legs slowly until he reached my bare bottom where he squeezed it gently. I gasped when he ran his hands over my sensitive bundle of nerves for only a torturing second. His mouth moved to my neck, where he sucked at the skin there softly. I reached under his shirt and rubbed my hands along his chiseled, washboard abs. He smiled against my mouth as he reached his own hands under my shirt, his hands fell just under my breasts, when he was about to go farther up for...
     
    “Boss, I’m back!” We both jumped away from each other quickly, I had to compose myself, fix my hair, just in time for Justin to appear in the room.
     
    “What’s this?” he joked. Dan cleared his throat and ran his hands through his hair.
     
    “No, let’s talk.” He led him out of the room and to the kitchen. Once they were gone, I collapsed on the floor, breathless. To say he left me in a state of sexual tension was an understatement. I distracted myself by getting up and pressing my

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