Taking Chances

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Authors: M Andrews
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here she is in my bed and that wall she had built is now just rubble. I’m going to fight every day to prove to her that I've changed, that I'm ready to love her and only her. I love Nina more than anything. I'm ready to share my world with her.
    “Why are you watching me sleep, weirdo?” Nina yawns cracking an eye open.
    “I’m just enjoying the view.”
    “How about instead of looking you come over here and touch me, kiss me, and fuck me.” Her lips curl into a wicked grin. I think I’ve created a monster—a sex-crazed monster. I fucking love it.
    Rolling me onto my back she straddles my waist sinking down onto my rock hard length. Her head falling back as she begins riding me. Hands resting on top of my thighs as she finds her rhythm. She looks like a fucking queen on her throne owning my cock and making me forget every woman before her. She fucking owns me now .
    “That’s it Nina, take what you need. Leave nothing left of me.”
     

     
    “What are we doing going out in public? It's your one day off, shouldn’t we use this time to stay in bed and fuck.” Nina pouts.
    “We have our entire lives together to fuck each other senseless. Right now, I want to take my girl out sightseeing.” I place a gentle kiss on her forehead then lead us down to the hotel lobby to our waiting car. As we step out of the elevator, Nina slides her hand into mine.
    “I thought this wasn't allowed in public?” I ask looking down at our intertwined fingers.
    “Jason you told me you love me and you want me to be yours, so the rules don't matter anymore. I want the world to know I'm yours and that you're mine.” She pops up on her tip toes, running her hand softly down my cheek before kissing me.
    That’s all I need to hear. She’s mine and I want to shout it from the fucking rooftop. Scooping her up in my arms we spin around the lobby. Her giggles like sweet music to my ears. For the first time in my life, I feel truly happy thanks to this incredible woman.
     

     
    Nina and I barely made it through lunch before we had to rush back to the hotel ready to devour each other. We burst through the door all lips, teeth, and hands ripping and pulling each other out of our clothes and leaving a trail of ripped fabric and popped buttons in our wake.
    We tumble onto the bed just as I'm about to fill Nina with my dick when we hear a familiar voice calling out for both of us.
    “Oh shit! It's Susan.” I can see the fear flash in Nina’s eyes.
    “What the fuck is Susan doing here?”
    I help Nina up to her feet then grab us the robes from the bathroom. Once covered, we walk hand in hand out to the living room where we find Susan sitting on the sofa with a stern unamused look painted across her face. I’ve never been afraid of any woman before I met Susan, but she could make coffee nervous.
    “When I woke up this morning the last thing I expected to see come across my desk were pictures of one of my best employees and my client fucking in an elevator. No, I’m sorry, almost fucking.” Susan pulls out a small stack of photographs from a red folder, tossing them onto the coffee table.
    Nina grabs one of the photos, covering her mouth with her hand, she slumps down onto the couch. The tears welling up in her eyes as she looks down at the picture of me pressing her up against the elevator wall, playing with her bare pussy. I’m such a fucking idiot, this was the last thing I wanted to happen. I knew I was playing with fire when I pulled that stunt in the elevator, and now the whole world is going to see Nina in a very compromising position. I feel sick to my stomach.
    “You’re both are damn lucky I was able to pay off the idiot security guard before he sold them to the highest bidder,” she barks at me then turns her attention to Nina. “Nina, I expected more from you. I thought you were one of the few girls that could keep it in her pants. I guess I was wrong,” she scolds.
    “Don’t you talk to her like that! It’s not our

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