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stroke, the shock of it, but
that didn’t last too long.
    “I love you
too, but this isn’t about that. You fucked up. I’m pissed as fuck at you.” I
brought her off three more times until I felt my balls draw up to my body in
preparation to blast.
    “You don’t
deserve my seed.” I pulled out and pushed her away from me. She turned around
in time to watch me jerk my seed into the sheets. Her cry of dismay cut through
the air as I climbed off the bed and headed to the shower.
    I was only in
there two minutes when I felt her come in and stand in front of me. I kept my
head back and eyes closed as I ran the cloth over my chest. “Trace, I’m so
sorry. I wasn’t thinking. I won’t do it again. I promise.” She was crying as
her hands came up to touch me tentatively.
    I finished my
shower without saying a word to her and walked away. I stripped the bed after
drying myself off and putting on a pair of boxers. She was coming out of the
shower by the time I was finished remaking the bed
    She looked at
me as I passed her and left the room. In the kitchen, I ignored the dinner
she’d made and made myself a sandwich before shutting myself away in my private
office.
    It was hours
before I felt human again. I’d called the detail I’d had following her unbeknownst
to her and got the same story from them. That eased my anger some but there was
still the issue of why she didn’t tell me that her ex was going to be on this
trip.
    From what
they’d said, he’d been hounding her the whole time she was there but she’d
seemed disinterested. Like I said, I never thought she’d cheated on me with
him; I still didn’t want her having anything at all to do with him.
    Along with
that, the reports on her manager weren’t looking too good. It was just as I’d
suspected, he was using the young girl for his own gains. She had been robbed of
a good three million dollars in the two years she’d been signed. Money from
different venues that I’m sure she wasn’t even aware of.
    She wasn’t
hurting for money, not by a long shot, but still it wasn’t for him or anyone
else to rip her off. Before I confronted him though, I was still waiting for
the results of the in depth investigation of everyone that had anything to do
with her career.
    She was curled
into a ball on my side of the bed when I finally upstairs hours later. I stood
over her for the longest time until I felt my heart settle. I wouldn’t have
chosen a moment of anger in which to tell her that I loved her, but she’d
chosen the time and place.
    Now it was out
there, I’d shown her my heart, as well as giving it to her. We could never go
back now, from here on out we were one and for me that meant a whole lot of
shit. She’d only gotten a taste of the man tonight, if she fucked up in the
future it could be worst.
    Turning away,
I walked to my side and climbed in with my back to her. She must’ve gravitated
to me in her sleep, because I woke before the sun the next day to find her
curled into my back.
    Lifting my arm,
I turned and pulled her into my arms. She was barely awake when I turned her to
her back and slipped into her wet heat. She clutched at me in her sleep before
she came fully awake. “Trace…” Her voice was that of a little girl lost.
    “Shh, it’s
okay I’m here.” I pushed her hair back so I could look into her eyes as I
stroked my cock in and out of her. “Wrap your legs around me princess.” She
lifted her legs around my waist pulling me in deeper. I never took my eyes off
of hers; I wanted to see what was there, what words could never say because
there weren’t enough. When I came I captured her lips with mine and accepted
her moans into my lungs as she gave me her sweet nectar. “I love you.” She
tightened around me and cried out at my admission.

Chapter 8

 
 
 
    Things settled
down somewhat after that and we lived a life of peaceful bliss for the next
month and a half. I took her away on my jet for long weekends. We