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“Just as I was about to get on the plane, I got a call from my father. He told me that if what made me feel lucky was being with you, I should stay, that I shouldn’t discard the chance to be happy. For him, it’s more important that I be here, with you, satisfied, than to have me by his side, knowing I’m missing you.”
Eric grins. He picks up the York ham sandwich and brings it to my mouth so I’ll take a bite.
“Your father is an excellent person, sweetheart. You’re very lucky.”
“Papá is the best person I’ve ever known in my life,” I say after swallowing a chunk of sandwich. “In fact, he told me starting a new life with you during the holidays was wonderful and that I shouldn’t take it for granted. And he’s right. This is a new beginning, and I want to enjoy it with you.”
Eric offers me the sandwich again, and I take another bite.
“I’m definitely staying with you in Germany,” I say once I’m sure he’s grasped the full meaning of my words. “You can’t get rid of me now.”
The news has such an effect on him that he doesn’t know what to do until he drops the sandwich on the tray and takes my face in his hands.
“You’re the best, the most beautiful and marvelous thing that’s ever happened to me.”
“Seriously?”
Eric grins and gives me a kiss on the lips.
“Yes, Miss Flores.” When he realizes the way I’m looking at him, he quickly adds in a husky voice, “I’m not going to attend to your desires until you’ve finished the broth, the sandwich, and dessert.”
“The whole sandwich?”
My German whispers in a way that makes me shiver, “The whole thing.”
“And the banana too?”
“Of course.”
His answer makes me laugh.
I grab the mug and drink, my eyes on him the entire time. I can tempt him with my eyes, and I can see he’s excited.
Once finished, I put the mug down without a word, then turn to the sandwich.
“For dessert ... I’d rather have you.”
Eric is pleased.
He kisses me, and I push him down on the rug and straddle him. His penis is hard and ready to give me what I want and need. His hands go up my legs slowly and gently and then come to a halt on my thighs.
“I still can’t believe you’re here, sweetheart.”
“Touch me and believe it,” I say, inviting him.
Our lust is growing by the second, and I undress him from the waist up. Feeling triumphant, I put my hands on his belly and slowly move them up to his chest. On the way, I lean down, and his mouth comes up to meet me. We kiss as his hands cover mine.
“Eric ... you really get my motor running.”
He grins. I grin.
“You want me to show you what you do to me?” he asks, hungry, panting.
“Yes.”
Eric grabs the briefs I’ve got on and, without any sort of preamble, takes them off me. He then takes off my hoodie, and now I’m completely naked before him. His hands go directly to my breasts.
“Give them to me,” he whispers as he pulls me toward him.