Page 44 of Grace's Revelation

I rose off the bed as I pushed into her as far as our bodies would allow. I exploded inside of her and it ignited her own orgasm. She squeezed the life out of me and we both collapsed in a heap onto the bed.

We caught our breath and rinsed off in a quick shower.

We got dressed, me in my slacks and shirt. Grace pulled on a pair of jeans and a t-shirt to ride in.

We walked down the hall to the elevator and down to the lobby holding hands like an old married couple.

We made our way to the parking garage and over to our bikes.

I helped Grace climb onto hers.

She pulled her hair up.

I grabbed the ponytail, angled her head up, and kissed her good bye.

She pulled on my shirt.

I kissed her deeper, mesmerized by the warmth of her mouth and how it was mine to enjoy for the rest of our lives.

I kissed her again, a small peck before putting her helmet over her head.

She pushed the visor up.

“Next date, let’s go for ride.” I said. “Maybe I can get up there on Thursday.”

She nodded and blew me a kiss.

I slapped her visor back down.

She started her bike. I climbed on my bike and we coasted down the ramp of the parking garage. We took one last look at each other.

I had a sinking feeling in my gut, but I pushed it away.

I was being paranoid. We were fine.

She blew me another kiss and headed towards the right. I stayed behind and watched as she rode away. A stray piece of hair flowed behind her.

She had beautiful hair. Thick raven colored hair.

Raven.

My whole world imploded as his voice reverberated in my head.

Tell the little raven I can’t wait to meet her.

Raven was the nickname he gave Grace back when she was a kid.