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“Oh, I’m so sorry,” she says while reaching out to hold my hand.

I look at our hands for a moment and give a weak smile. “Don’t be. She gave me my little girl, which in a way is like having her with me every day.”

We sit together in silence for a few moments with her hand grasping mine.

“Listen,” I begin, “what would you say if I asked you out for a drink tomorrow night? Sadie has a ballet class, so I have some time free.”

“If you were asking, I’d say yes.”

I smile at her, and she smiles coyly back. “Then I guess I’ll ask. Would you like to go have a drink with me tomorrow night?”

“Yes.”

6

Claire

Iget to the bar, and just like last time, he’s already there. This time he has a mai tai at the table for me. Usually, I make sure to see my drink get made, especially in this city. But I trust him.

There is music here, but it’s very posh and not for dirty dancing. This is the type of place you sip wine and dance the Charleston. I’ve been to places like this. I’ve planned parties for the type of people that frequent these kinds of places. Not bad people, but very persnickety.

We start to talk with one another about how weird it was that he just happened to walk into my work. When he laughs, it makes me smile. He sounds so calm, collected, and sexy. I make some lame joke about how he needed me and voilà, I was there.

We down the first drinks, then the second. He looks at his watch and seems to be thinking about something very carefully. Then he looks up at me with a smile. His glorious blue eyes are almost too distracting.

“I have about forty-five minutes before I have to get Sadie.”

I smile and hold my hand out. He takes it and plants a small kiss on my knuckles. I giggle, and then he leads me out to the parking lot where his limousine is sitting. Oh my God, he has a limousine. He opens the door and bows with a hand across his chest and a sly smile across his lips.

We get inside the limousine, and he knocks on the dividing window. A man with white gloves opens it.

“I recommend turning up the music. Also, make sure I can pick up my daughter.”

The driver’s face is absolutely priceless. He’s simultaneously happy, nervous, and perturbed. He quickly shuts the little window and turns on some music.

Alex pulls me against him in a deep, passionate kiss. I moan softly just from kissing him. I start to undress myself, and he undresses too. We kiss again and again. Our tongues touch and caress one another.

I lie back on the seat, and he crawls on top of me. He kisses my neck, my shoulders, my breasts. Then there is a shift in weight as we roll off the seat. There is a slight panic as we fall, but when we land he is lying on his back on the floor and I am straddling him. I lean down to kiss him and press my breasts against him.

He places his hands on my hips and gently massages them. I ease myself onto his rock-hard cock. Just him slipping inside of me is enough to make me moan. I start to rock my hips slowly on his cock. He lets out a pleased sigh.

My lips find his again, and our tongues entwine for a few seconds. Then I place my hands on his chest and lift myself up. He keeps one hand on my hip and brings the other to gently hold one of my hands to his chest.

I rock and grind against him. He groans softly, and it isn’t long before I start to feel my body shiver—his cock just feels so amazing inside me. He slides his hand from my hips around until his thumb is hovering over my clit.

The second he touches me, I cry out loudly. He starts to rub in small circles, and I can no longer control my moaning. I rock my hips harder against him. Harder and harder. He rubs faster and presses down. Within minutes I am screaming and shaking. My arms can barely hold me up.

He senses my impending fall and brings his hand up to cup my breast firmly. He holds tight, keeping me up. My hands come up to caress his arm. I can feel the tension in his muscles as he holds me. Knowing just how strong he is makes me even hotter.

My wet pussy throbs around his hard cock, and I love every second of it. He starts to thrust into my rocking, and the very tip of his cock brushes against my cervix.

He then pulls me down against him and holds me tight. His thick arms are wrapped around me, and I feel secure, happy. I moan softly in his ear, and he does the same in mine. He slides one hand down to grab hold of my ass.

He bucks up under me harder and harder, and I feel myself start to cum. My body is shivering, and I can’t control myself any longer. His cock throbs and he lets out a hearty groan. He fills my pussy, and it sends shivers up my spine.

I kiss his lips softly, and he brings one hand up to caress the back of my head. His fingers are wrapped in my hair and make my scalp tingle. We kiss again and again until there is a knock on the tiny divider window.

The driver cracks it open just a smidge and calls through, “We’re about two blocks from the studio, sir. I believe some pants may be in order.”