It’s complicated.”
A
muscle jumped in Adam’s jaw. “It must be, for him to set you up in the most
expensive place in town.”
Okay.
Now he was completely out of line. Was he jealous? Elyse wanted to laugh at the
thought. Where did he get off, anyway? If it hadn’t been for him, she would
never have met Jason.
“Would
you feel better if he’d gotten me a room at the New Moon?” she asked.
The
New Moon . The
cheap motel the three of them had gone to that night.
The
silence was deafening. “Maybe this was a bad idea after all,” Elyse muttered.
“No.”
Adam answered quickly, decisively. His face was dark with embarrassment. “No,
it’s not. I want to be with you. For as long as you can give me.”
She
nodded, acknowledging his words, but wondered if it was too late. Maybe even
sex was too complicated. The past kept coming back to bite them in the ass.
“We
can only do this if we agree to let things happen from this moment. Let
everything else go. Everything from before…” Her words trailed off. Elyse
looked at the man seated across from her. “Can you do that?” Could she? “We’re
not going to talk about the past,” she went on. “There is no past.”
Adam
pressed her hand and nodded. “Let’s get out of here.”
Her
pulse spiked. They rose at the same time, unable to break their stare.
Their
server materialized again, her smile slipping as they stepped away from the
table. “Oh…are you—”
“Thank
you, Melissa,” Adam told her, placing some bills on the table and handing her a
twenty. “But we won’t be staying.”
“Okay,
well…thank you?”
“Where
are we going?” Elyse murmured, loving the feeling of being tucked against Adam’s
side, his arm holding her tight. “The hotel?”
“Too
far.” He spoke into her hair. “My place.”
Her
pussy contracted at the husky sound of his voice. He wanted her. When they
talked, it all went wrong, but one touch of his hand and she was wet for him. This was how they connected.
But
it was only for a week. They could pull it off for a week.
As
she and Adam walked past a table with three women, one of them looked longingly
at Adam, and then at Elyse. You lucky bitch .
Elyse
put her arm around Adam’s waist. Yes. Yes, she was.
****
They
got as far as the parking lot before Adam dragged her into his arms for a kiss.
Crushing her against the passenger’s door of the truck, he nudged her belly
with his rock-hard erection. Elyse dug her fingers into his shoulders to keep
her wobbly legs from sliding out from under her.
His
velvety tongue stroked hers—he tasted sweet and minty. Her own tongue played
inside his mouth to catch more of the flavor. In a fog of lust, she rocked her
body against his cock, teasing him. The heat in her belly was now a bonfire
showering her with sparks. Her lips, breasts, and pussy were all aflame.
Someone
cleared his throat nearby, and Elyse fell back to reality with a thump. An
older couple passed nearby, the man glaring at them with disapproval, the woman
trying to hide a smile. She flashed Elyse a wink over Adam’s shoulder.
Adam
pulled away with a groan. He opened her door and practically tossed her inside.
In a blink, he was in his seat, giving her a searing look. Then his shoulders
shook with laughter. “You’re always getting me in trouble in public.”
“It’s
your fault,” she told him, her hand creeping to his thigh.
“Oh,
right. My fault.” His large hand mimicked hers, resting on her thigh and
gliding under her dress. She purred and adjusted her legs, opening to give him
better access. His fingers skimmed lightly along her skin—now prickling with
goosebumps. Meanwhile, Elyse stroked the bulge in his pants lightly, teasing
him with her thumb.
Her
breath slowed as he played at the juncture of her thighs, toying with the
elastic of her panties. Her clit tingled, she was so close. She grasped Adam’s
fullness in her hand and he hissed. Then he snatched his hand away and
A
muscle jumped in Adam’s jaw. “It must be, for him to set you up in the most
expensive place in town.”
Okay.
Now he was completely out of line. Was he jealous? Elyse wanted to laugh at the
thought. Where did he get off, anyway? If it hadn’t been for him, she would
never have met Jason.
“Would
you feel better if he’d gotten me a room at the New Moon?” she asked.
The
New Moon . The
cheap motel the three of them had gone to that night.
The
silence was deafening. “Maybe this was a bad idea after all,” Elyse muttered.
“No.”
Adam answered quickly, decisively. His face was dark with embarrassment. “No,
it’s not. I want to be with you. For as long as you can give me.”
She
nodded, acknowledging his words, but wondered if it was too late. Maybe even
sex was too complicated. The past kept coming back to bite them in the ass.
“We
can only do this if we agree to let things happen from this moment. Let
everything else go. Everything from before…” Her words trailed off. Elyse
looked at the man seated across from her. “Can you do that?” Could she? “We’re
not going to talk about the past,” she went on. “There is no past.”
Adam
pressed her hand and nodded. “Let’s get out of here.”
Her
pulse spiked. They rose at the same time, unable to break their stare.
Their
server materialized again, her smile slipping as they stepped away from the
table. “Oh…are you—”
“Thank
you, Melissa,” Adam told her, placing some bills on the table and handing her a
twenty. “But we won’t be staying.”
“Okay,
well…thank you?”
“Where
are we going?” Elyse murmured, loving the feeling of being tucked against Adam’s
side, his arm holding her tight. “The hotel?”
“Too
far.” He spoke into her hair. “My place.”
Her
pussy contracted at the husky sound of his voice. He wanted her. When they
talked, it all went wrong, but one touch of his hand and she was wet for him. This was how they connected.
But
it was only for a week. They could pull it off for a week.
As
she and Adam walked past a table with three women, one of them looked longingly
at Adam, and then at Elyse. You lucky bitch .
Elyse
put her arm around Adam’s waist. Yes. Yes, she was.
****
They
got as far as the parking lot before Adam dragged her into his arms for a kiss.
Crushing her against the passenger’s door of the truck, he nudged her belly
with his rock-hard erection. Elyse dug her fingers into his shoulders to keep
her wobbly legs from sliding out from under her.
His
velvety tongue stroked hers—he tasted sweet and minty. Her own tongue played
inside his mouth to catch more of the flavor. In a fog of lust, she rocked her
body against his cock, teasing him. The heat in her belly was now a bonfire
showering her with sparks. Her lips, breasts, and pussy were all aflame.
Someone
cleared his throat nearby, and Elyse fell back to reality with a thump. An
older couple passed nearby, the man glaring at them with disapproval, the woman
trying to hide a smile. She flashed Elyse a wink over Adam’s shoulder.
Adam
pulled away with a groan. He opened her door and practically tossed her inside.
In a blink, he was in his seat, giving her a searing look. Then his shoulders
shook with laughter. “You’re always getting me in trouble in public.”
“It’s
your fault,” she told him, her hand creeping to his thigh.
“Oh,
right. My fault.” His large hand mimicked hers, resting on her thigh and
gliding under her dress. She purred and adjusted her legs, opening to give him
better access. His fingers skimmed lightly along her skin—now prickling with
goosebumps. Meanwhile, Elyse stroked the bulge in his pants lightly, teasing
him with her thumb.
Her
breath slowed as he played at the juncture of her thighs, toying with the
elastic of her panties. Her clit tingled, she was so close. She grasped Adam’s
fullness in her hand and he hissed. Then he snatched his hand away and
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