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“Lay down, sweetheart.” He lays me on the bed. His mouth is on mine in a heartbeat. Leaning on one arm, he uses his hand to cup my breast. Craving his touch, I arch myself into his hand. I need this more than the air I breathe. His lips trail kisses down my chin to my earlobe. He gently tugs on it with his teeth. “I just want you to relax and enjoy being cherished like the goddess you are.”

He kisses his way down to the breast his hand is cupping. His tongue circles around my nipple and before he begins sucking, he grazes it with his teeth. I may combust by this alone. I arch my chest into his mouth and writhe under his body. His free hand trails down my stomach. He slides his fingers under my panties and groans. My hands tug at his hair. He looks up and smiles. “I love seeing you like this.”

He shifts himself over me and his mouth covers my other breast. After he’s satisfied, he trails kisses south, taking my panties along the way. He bypasses my center core and leans back to pull them completely off, leaving my heels. “Ryan.” I beg.

He takes my legs and lifts them over his shoulders. “I have wanted to taste you since the first time I met you.” He kisses my inner thigh. “Do you remember that?” I nod. I can’t help my body’s response to him. “You wouldn’t even look at me.”

“That’s not true. I had to sneak a glance at you when I could. I didn’t want anyone to know how attracted to you I was.”

“But you were faithful, weren’t you?” I nod. “But now you’re mine.”

“Yours.”

He kisses his way closer to my center and like a dripping ice cream cone, his tongue licks his way to my clit. My hands lock themselves on his hair as he teases me with his tongue. I’m trying to let go, but I can’t. “Let go, baby.” His breath is a tickle. When his mouth covers me once again, I grip my sheets. It wasn’t until he slid his finger inside when I finally released it all. Years and years of yearning for this man has finally come to an end while also giving me the best orgasm ever.

Somehow during his mouth’s torment of my clit and then my orgasm, he removed his pants. He kisses his way back up my body and when his body is over mine, he slowly enters me. I grunt a little as he pushes further inside. When he’s fully seated inside me, he stills. His body is shaking just as much as mine is. I take his face in my hands and not caring where his face has been, I bring him down to me. Wrapping my arms around his neck, I deepen the kiss. He gets the hint and begins moving slowly. My body begins to shiver once again as I feel another orgasm coming. “Hold on,” he whispers in my ear. How can anyone just stop an orgasm from coming? Who has control like that? He takes my face in his hands, and he kisses me deeper as his thrusts intensify more and more. When I beg him for release, he nods and begins his release along with me. When we both come down from our orgasmic high, he lays on his back and holds me in his arms. After two along awaited orgasms, I drift off in his arms.

CHAPTER FOUR

When we walk to breakfast hand in hand, heads turn our way. He lifts our hands and brings them to his lips; he kisses the back of my hand with pride.

“I told you they would stare.”

“And I told you I wasn’t letting you go this time.” He ushers me to an empty table. Doing my best to keep my head down, I take my seat. Ryan takes his seat beside me. After the whispers die down, Julie Cox announces our writing goals for today. We’re still assigned to the same writing partner, which some of the whispers begin again. “Ignore them. We will still get our writing goals done. We have every day.”

“I hated you last week. My writing goal was easy.” He chuckles and to spite people, he leans in and kisses just under my earlobe.

“I can’t help how charming I am to turn that hate into love.”

“Love?” I’m testing the waters with that word.

“Soon enough, you’ll say it.”

“We’ll see.” I lean into him and kiss him softly. I figured if they’re going to whisper, might as well make it worth it.

“I’m so glad to see you kissed and made up.” Sherry joins us at the table. “All I can say is-it’s about damn time.”

“Guess we needed this retreat sooner huh, Sherry?”

“All you had to do is give me a call.” She’s teasing. Our table is next for the buffet, so I take this time to let them discuss our relationship.

“Callie.” A familiar voice fills my eardrums. My eyes immediately close and I shake it out of my mind. When he speaks again, I sigh heavily.

“What are you doing here?” I ask, turning to Richard.

“I was told you were here. I have a convention starting in the other conference room.” This has got to be a joke. When Ryan and Sherry come to stand on either side of me, Richard nods to Sherry and offers his hand to Ryan. “Hello. Richard Winters, I’m Callie’s husband,” he says. Ryan shakes his hand. The look on his face is pure heartbreak. The voices in the hall grow louder. I just know they’re all talking about me. So much for being the boring person in the room anymore.

“Ryan Hayfield. Nice to meet you.” He drops his hand and excuses himself. When I go to follow, Richard interrupts.

“Hold on.” He takes me by the arm.

“Richard, let go.”

“I wanted to talk to you.”

“Contact my lawyer,” I snap.

“Isn’t there any way we can fix this? I made a mistake.”

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