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What the hell?
How the hell can every time feel like some mind-blowing experience that leaves me breathless, bamboozled, greedy for more?
Gabe smooths his hand up the back of my neck and the sexy smile returns to his face.
Pleasure makes me dizzy as his cock pulses inside me, and I relish the feeling of his hot cum.
He rests his forehead against mine, as his breathing steadies mine does too, the both of us climbing back down from the place we went to. He holds me to him in that possessive manner and smiles against my lips as he kisses me.
“I need more. More of you baby, always you, ” he beams.
“You can have me,” I breathe.
He pulls back to look at me and the look in his eyes is different. “I hope so.”
The way he looks… his words… he means he hopes I’ll choose him when our month comes to an end.
He said he wanted to make me fall for him again, but what he doesn’t realize is there was no time at all that I stopped loving him.
Not once. All this time and nothing whatsoever changed the way I felt about him.
I’m just scared. That’s what it is and this one month arrangement is me trying not to be.
Chapter Twenty-Five
Charlotte
Good luck on your first day Goddess.
Meet me at the club later. Wear black lace.
No panties.
Jesus Christ,I have to swallow hard to keep from blushing.
That’s Gabe’s text to me. It serves me right for looking at my phone when I’m in class.
I knew it was him when the phone buzzed in my bag. I was just being the naughty school teacher he turned me into and checked my phone after I’d given my class the reading for the lesson.
I’d gotten the class to read Godiva and make notes about the medieval aspects of the poem.
I just thought I’d quickly check my phone while they were doing so and that was the message from Gabe.
Just as quickly I fire back a message to him saying ‘okay’, and shove my phone back in my bag trying my best not to blush.
No panties…. What a thing to tell me. The man is … how would I describe Gabriel Giordano to anyone?
The thing about being unpredictable and adventurous is just that and dare I say it, I’m starting to feel a little like my old self again which is great. I’ve been with him for a week and because of how easy it is to get lost in him, I’ve done exactly that.
Some nights see us staying in at his place, which I’ve been quickly referring to as home and other nights are spent at the club. I even allowed myself the guilty pleasure of stopping by his office at the shipping company for lunch and the man ended up eating me instead.
My skin flushes with the recollection and I push it out of my mind, can’t think about that here. I’m in class and I’m a teacher again.
They call meMissand look up to me. I can’t think about sex, or how I can’t wait to see what Gabe has in store for me at the club tonight.
Fuck, I can’t even think of The Dark Odyssey. What would people think if they knew I’d been there several times over the last week and I was…involvedwith one of the club owners.
And we had sex in public every time since that first night we did it. My God… people have seen me naked having seriously wild sex with a man in a sex club.
