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And with one swift thrust of his hips, he was inside of her, pushing her up the wall, his hands pulling her hips further into him as he moved.
For the first time since that fateful prom night, she knew what had been missing from her life.
This.
Him.
Each thrust of his hips had her gasping against his lips, had her clinging to him helplessly as he pushed her closer and closer to that edge that she’d only reached with him.
“Don’t stop,” she pleaded. “Please don’t stop.”
He turned them as one, laying her on the bed, pushing deeper still. Their kisses grew frantic, their bodies sung in rhythm as they moved together reaching for that final bliss. He reached for her hand, pressing it into the bed, holding on to her as she cried out in ecstasy, holding tighter still until his last shudder and sigh within her.
And he laid there for a moment, his lips against hers, the sounds of their heavy breathing filling the room. He pulled back and she noticed the troubled look in his eyes.
“Ren—”
And then a swift knock came at the door.
“Shit,” he muttered, moving off her quickly and pulling his pants up. “Just a minute!”
It took her a little more time to move, even as Lorenzo handed her pants to her. Her hands were shaking as she pulled them on, and another knock sounded. She stood, smoothing the tendrils of hair that had fallen from her braid as Lorenzo answered the door to Justin and Judith.
“So,” Judith said as she walked in, “what did we interrupt?”
“Nothing,” Lorenzo and Katrina answered in unison.
“Mmm hmm, sure.”
“Hate to do this, but are you ready to go, Trina?” Justin asked. “I’ll drive you. Judith, can you follow us?”
“He has a big thing with work,” Judith explained with a wave of her hand. “Jesus, what happened to your feet?”
“Rocks,” Katrina said. “Just...let me get my bag. The keys are...where are my keys?”
“Here.” Lorenzo handed the keys to Justin. “I’ve got to shower and get to the bar, make sure everything is ready for tomorrow.”
“Shower, huh?” Judith quipped, but Lorenzo ignored her as he turned to Katrina.
“See you tomorrow,” was all he said.
“Tomorrow,” she repeated, letting him know she’d be there, then she limped her way out of his tiny apartment, leaving a piece of her heart behind.
Justin helped Katrina into the passenger’s side of her car, where she noted no glass was present, then slid into the driver’s seat. “Wanna talk about it?” he asked.
She shook her head as fresh tears made their way to the surface.
“Well, sis, let me tell ya.” He looked over his shoulder as he pulled out of the space, then faced the windshield again, adjusting the mirror so that he could see Judith behind them. “That little girl thought you were the bees knees.”
Katrina sobbed as she searched for and found her tissues.
“She told everyone that you’d braided her hair. Emily was not impressed.”
“When is she ever?” Katrina finally spoke, her voice tight as she cried.
“She asked if Lorenzo was her father. She saw him. She was so excited, it was kind of cute.”
“I’m sure Emily had a fit over that.”
