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‘I’m sorry I stormed off like that.’ The door opened and there she stood.

‘I somehow think maybe I owe you an apology too.’ But even as the words left Blaise’s lips confusion bolted through him…confusion and arousal. Dressed only in a short striped nightshirt, her feet and long legs bare and the neckline of the shirt opened provocatively low enough for him to easily glimpse the sexy, tantalising curve of those voluptuous breasts, Maya stared steadily back at him. His reaction was inevitable. He hardened instantly, as though a searing torch of flaming heat had glanced against his loins.

‘What’s all this about?’ he asked huskily, marvelling that he was able to speak at all when he was confronted by what was probably the most alluring sight even his fertile imagination could devise.

‘I thought you were meant to be clever? You write all these amazing plays about the human condition, and you can’t work out why I’m standing here dressed like this? I’ve been waiting for you, Blaise. If you want to have an affair with me then I’ve decided that’s exactly what I want too. I promise you I’ll have no expectations other than that.’

‘Is that right?’

‘Yes. It’s what you wanted, isn’t it? After all…we’re both grown-ups here, aren’t we?’

Her cheeks turned visibly pink as she made this declaration but, gazing into her hypnotic dark-lashed emerald eyes, Blaise could see that though a part of her might be mad at him for clearly not wanting anything more than an affair with her she was still equally as aroused as he was. Stepping over the threshold into the room, the intimate space lit only by that same diaphanous glow that had lit it earlier, he knew his hungry glance devoured her. Devoured her like no tempting dessert he’d ever sampled.

Taking a long, slow breath, he remarked carefully, ‘Never mind what I want. I’m moving no further from this spot unless I know for sure that this is absolutely what you want too, Maya.’

‘It is. It is what I want. I’ve told you already, haven’t I?’

‘You’re sure?’ He raised her chin to bring her revealing ardent glance level with his,

‘Yes…yes!’ she cried. ‘Of course this is what I want! What do I have to do to prove it to you? I’ve tried going for love and it turned out to be far too painful for me to ever want it again. An affair is all I’m looking for, Blaise.’

‘Okay. You’ve convinced me.’ Now Blaise’s hand moved to the open V of her nightshirt, and in a heartbeat he tore it down the centre, causing the tiny white buttons to fly in all directions. Pushing the gaping material aside, he let his gaze feast on Maya’s beautiful breasts, with their perfectly edible café mocha tips, before ravenous need drove him to sample each one in turn, suckling, tasting and wetting them with the heat and moisture from his swirling, greedy tongue.

Her fingers were in his hair, urging him on, and Blaise slid his hands between her legs and pushed into her with his fingers. Her damp heat engulfed him, and her slender body quivered and sagged against him as a long, low moan left her throat.

Tugging his sweater over his head and unfastening his jeans, he yanked Maya roughly against him, branding her mouth with a hot, sexy kiss that was beyond hungry, beyond any carnal craving he’d ever experienced before, as basic and animal as a kiss could be and with no pretence of gentleness whatsoever. Not even a drop. At one point Blaise even tasted blood on his lips, and couldn’t be sure whether it was his or Maya’s. All he knew was that a storm was building between them—a storm whose only way of stopping was to burn itself out. Well, he was burning. So burning hot and turned on that he thought he might lose his mind if he didn’t take her soon.

Even as the erotic realisation filled him, electrifying his body to the exclusion of everything else, he was dragging Maya down to the luxuriously carpeted floor, the body he took pride in keeping so fit jammed skin to skin against hers. Inserting his hands between her thighs, he pressed them apart and then, opening his fly with a rough groan, he placed the tip of his heavily aroused sex at her most feminine core. Earlier…she’d tasted like heaven. Now he would find out if she felt like it too.

Arching up off of the floor, Maya let her slumberous, inviting glance fall hungrily into his. ‘What are you waiting for?’ she gasped. ‘I want you so much…If you care about my sanity take me now…please…’

‘Maya, you hardly have to ask…I’m all yours…All yours for however long you want me…I promise you.’

With one scalding hot thrust he filled her, and for the most dizzying unforgettable moment Blaise did lose his mind. She was exquisite…tight and silky as a hot satin glove. As he began to move deeper and harder inside her she whimpered, and again he kissed her, drowning out her erotic little cries with his demanding, voracious mouth, driving into her body as if it was the only destination he’d been seeking all his life and he would not soon relinquish it…

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