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“Tell me what I can do to help.”
Shaking my head, I squeeze my eyes shut. “You can leave. Clearly, I’m out of practice and overly unprepared.”
I wait for the bell above the door to ring, but it never comes. Instead, I hear him moving behind me. Suddenly, his tennis shoes come into view as he stretches out beside me. I let out a breath—one full of anxiety and relief. What I said and what I mean are two different things, and somehow, I feel he knows that.
Scooting closer to me, he brushes the hair out of my face, then runs his fingers down the side of my neck and over my collarbone. “Talk to me. Tell me what has you so nervous, sweet girl.”
Moving from my hands and knees, I fall back onto my ass. “Everything. What if I’m not whatever it is you imagined? I haven’t had sex in months, my legs are hairy, and I’m wearing the most unappealing panties in the world.”
A small laugh spills from his lips as he continues running his fingers across my skin. “I don’t care about designer panties or experience. I’m here because I want you in whatever form that may be. Turn off your mind and let me show you, Juliet, because even with all the thinking you’ve done, you’ve seemed to miss one very important thing.”
Finally facing him, I reply. “And what’s that?”
“I’m not some boy. I’m a man and want to fuck you like one.”
The gray in his hair and the small wrinkles around his radiant green eyes seem to stand out more with his words. He has a solid fifteen years on me, and I assume he’s seen a lot worse than my panties and unshaven body. Taking in another deep breath, I crash my lips to his, and just like that, the sex goddess I like to imagine myself as is back.
