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Wes opens the front door to his big white mansion and allows me to go in first. My heart is racing. The whole entrance hall is beautiful, with a large white staircase as its centerpiece and white marble flooring. My shoes echo as I walk through, admiring it. It’s so different to my father’s house. It’s much classier, for one, and much tidier. Surprisingly, it’s minimalistic furniture wise, though I don’t know what the rest of the house is like. I guess that for Wes, he knows exactly what he wants, and he won’t just fill his space with things for the sake of it. Now, I guess I’m a part of all of this too. It really makes me feel as though I belong here. He’s waited almost as long as I have, so I hope that I can prove to him that I’m worth it.
I feel Wes’ hands on my shoulders and he massages circles into my muscles. “Do you like it?”
I lean back against him, closing my eyes. “I love it. I love anything that you love.”
I feel his strong hands turning me around to face him and he leans in to kiss me. I think he only intended for us to kiss for a moment, but suddenly, I’m letting myself get carried away. It feels good to do this when I know that we’re all alone. Making the most of this time is crucial, so it doesn’t feel rushed when I strip off my jacket and my shirt as quickly as I can, leaving me in my jeans and bra in the middle of his entrance hall. Wes growls with approval, pulling away for a moment so that his eyes can lap me up. Then he continues kissing me, his hands snaking up my back to unclip my bra. The feeling of his hands on my skin makes me shudder. It’s been less than twenty-four hours, but I’ve missed this.
My bra falls away from me and drops to the floor. I start unbuttoning Wes’ shirt, desperate for a glimpse of his incredible abs. A low growl emits from his throat. I love the primal side of him that comes out each time we edge towards a steamy situation. I like the idea that he’s so turned on by me that he just can’t resist. I feel it too - this aggressive need to have him at any given second. Now, we finally have the chance to indulge in this raw emotion for real.
I wrap my arms around him and hop so that my legs cling around him like a monkey. He laughs against my lips, supporting my body with his strong arms and kissing me back with the same energy. My breasts press against his bare chest and he growls sexily, squeezing my ass as he heads for the stairs with me wrapped around him. We’ve left a trail of clothing, but it doesn’t even matter. This is our sacred space now. No one can tell us what to do here.
Upstairs, I get a sense of deja vu as we head down a long corridor, still wrapped up in one another. I feel giddy all of a sudden, kissing his bare shoulders and giggling to myself. I’m so excited to get to be with him again that I barely know what’s happening. Still, I’m ready for anything. My underwear is soaked from my own wetness. The second that he enters me, I’ll be more than ready for him. Now that I’ve had his huge cock inside me a few times, I’m desperate for more.
Wes smiles at me sexily, his eyes glancing over my body as he nudges a door open. “And here’s where the magic happens,” he murmurs. Then he closes the door behind us, ready for a night to remember forever.
Epilogue
Four Months Later
Wes
Nerves are getting the better of me. I’ve never been the sort of guy who gets nervous about anything, especially not when it comes to women. As much as I have kept to myself over the years, flirting with a woman or asking her out to dinner has never made me feel anything, but quietly confident. Now, though, I have to ask the biggest question of them all and I’m scared that I’m about to make a mess of it.
I know that Zooey is going to be pleased no matter what I do. I know how much she loves me. We’ve been living together for almost four months now, almost from the date when we walked away from her father’s house. We spent our first Christmas together, just the two of us, instead of going to our families houses as we had originally planned. She is my family now, and I plan to prove that to her tonight.
I’ve been working at an accounting firm since I quit the company with Lawrence, so now I work regular hours and make good money. Most evenings, Zooey is performing in her latest show, and doesn’t get back before midnight. But it’s Saturday today, and even though I’ve been asked to work today, I know she has the whole evening off. It’s the time when we get to just enjoy each other’s company. It usually ends in us fucking for half of the night and spending the entire next day exhausted, but I’ve never once complained about that. Hell, she’s completely worth being a little tired. But tonight, we are going to be doing something different. I have an entire plan for how I want things to go. If it goes well, my life is going to change forever, for the best.
