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“Are you?”
Silence.
“I’m not sure how I can ever repay you for what you did, but if you ever need a favor, don’t hesitate to call and let me know. Thank you for everything, Damien.”
“You’re welcome.” He stepped forward and kissed me without an invitation.
I wrapped my arms around his neck out of comfort—my body instantly remembering how good he used to be.
He stared into my eyes, silently asking me if I wanted what he was tempted to give me, and I moaned in response.
Pushing me against the hallway’s wall, he deepened his kiss, whispering my name between breaths. He slid his hands under my dress and against my thighs.
“Damien…” I tugged on his drawstring, pulling the knot loose.
Between ragged kisses, he pushed down his pants and his briefs, and without saying a thing, I wrapped a leg around his waist, giving him access to what he’d made his.
Cupping my ass, he guided me onto him until he was buried deep, and he kept his eyes on mine as he fucked me recklessly.
“Ohhh goddd…” I dug my nails into his back, and he groaned, but he didn’t stop. He reminded me of just how much I missed this—us—with every deep stroke.
As the pleasure I’d missed all too much began building, building, building, the words “I love you,” made their way to the tip of my tongue.
I fought hard to keep them inside, unable to deal with the fact that he’d never say them back.
“Come with me, Elizabeth…” He stiffened as I neared the edge, and we both dissolved into utter bliss.
Panting uncontrollably, I held onto him as tears welled in my eyes.
This is goodbye.
When he was certain I was fine, he slid me off him and onto the floor.
We stood staring at each other, both struggling to catch our breath, both fighting to get the first and last word.
With my legs still slightly trembling, I leaned against the wall.
Damien grabbed my hand, gently pulling me forward. “Come inside with me, Elizabeth.”
“No…” I shook my head, pulling away from him. “I can’t.”
“Why not?”
“Goodbye, Damien.” I headed to the elevator and slammed the ‘door close’ button as hard as I could.
As the car descended, my phone vibrated in my purse with calls from him.
I didn’t bother looking at the screen.
I just cried.
RECIPROCITY (N.)
MUTUAL EXCHANGE OF PRIVILEGES BETWEEN STATES, NATIONS, BUSINESSES OR INDIVIDUALS
DAMIEN
Ashton Apt. Manager (Evicting Tenants for $)
