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What was done was done?
I’d made my decision to truly get over her.
“I want to. I thought—”
“Truly Kaylee. It’s over. I’m just being a friend. That’s all.”
I don’t miss the flash of hurt cross her face.
What is that?
She cheated on me.
God this woman is confusing.
“Sure. I know...shit. I’m sorry. Okay.” She glances out at her parents’ house. “Thank you for the ride. I’ll see you at work tomorrow.”
I nod as the front door of the house opens, and her mom stands in the doorway. Kaylee reaches and collects her purse, then climbs out, giving me a small wave goodbye.
I watch her walk along the path, trying to ignore the curve of her gorgeous ass and draw in the vanilla scent she left behind in my car.
I miss her.
I fucking miss her.
It’s like becoming a pro footballer was too much good luck so the universe wanted to balance things out by putting the woman I love, and can’t have, right in fucking front of me.
I’d really like the chance to explain.
Feeling her in my arms, being able to wrap my body around hers, took me back physically to a time when I thought she was the one.
Beside me, her slight frame fits like a glove.
Most of the time she was under my arm, her hand against my pec, and if she wasn’t grinning up at me, there was a sizzle in those pretty brown eyes of hers.
There was never any question what it meant.
I need you.
I want you.
And as far as I knew, I made her happy.
I pull out of the street after the front door closes and floor the Maserati. I feel my cock harden as I remember the night I used the string of my robe to tie her arms up in the shower.
The warm water sprayed over her soaped-up body as I dropped to my knees.
“Legs wide, kitten,” I instructed her, sliding my fingers through her soaked pussy.
The way she obeyed immediately had me reaching for my cock and stroking fast as I pressed my face into her sex and licked her.
Glancing up, watching her tremble, her small pert breasts shuddering needily, I almost came as fast as she did.
But I throttled my cock and released the tie, kissing her with the taste of her clit still on my tongue. Then said, “Down on your knees, Kaylee. I want to see you take all of me inside your hot mouth.”
“God, Levi. I need you inside me.”
“Patience,” I said, pressing her to the shower floor.