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I am aghast. No one has ever done something so meaningful for me.
Certainly, Simon never went out of his way to make me feel very special. What was I doing with him for so long anyway?
With Evan’s one grand gesture, I realize what I’ve been missing out on in a man. I’ve really been selling myself short by staying with Simon. I know now from having sex with Paul last night that Simon is sorely lacking in the sex department.
And between Matt and Evan, I’m starting to know what desire and romance really feel like.
He pulls out a chair for me, and I sit down, suddenly realizing that I’m still in my little nightgown. At least it’s cute. It’s made of white lace, and it’s my favorite one.
I packed only my favorite things for this journey to the mansion, because secretly, in the back of my mind, I knew that I might be making my escape when everything plays out at the end.
I’ve known for a long time that I’m going to leave Simon. I just needed a plan—and now I have one.
Evan is pouring me some hot tea, and I bemoan the fact that I need to ask him delicately about his father’s inheritance. I’ve gotten nowhere in terms of finding the will, and I know Simon is blowing up my phone—probably even as we speak—for information.
“So, Evan, your father really left you all of this?” I ask, hating myself.
His eyes narrow at the talk of money, but he says, “Yes, this and several developments in the city and also his entire fortune. I guess you can say we’re a lucky family. But, Meg, you must know that I’ve made my own money for my entire life. I’m a very shrewd financial advisor when I’m not out here playing hooky in the country.”
“Oh, really? Can you advise me?” I tease him.
He looks at me darkly and says, “I can’t only advise you, Meg, but I can show you a few things, too. Let me just be frank here. You’ve never been with a man like me. This is something I can guarantee, and it’ll be well worth your time.”
I look to him in pure shock at his blatant conversation.
“This is no talk for brunch,” I scold him flirtatiously, because I don’t know what else to say.
He reaches across the table and places his hand on top of my own. The gesture makes me shiver with desire and passion. There’s something about Evan that has captivated me from the beginning. He’s been very forthright with me, and I appreciate the fact that he’s willing to get to know me before we fuck.
He’s a gentleman. What can I say?
“Meg,” he says, imploring into my eyes. “I want you so bad. I’m just going to say it. And I think you should know that I have certain talents that my brothers don’t have.”
He takes my hand underneath the tiny little table that’s meant for a garden. Beneath the long tablecloth I feel his giant, throbbing cock underneath his pants, and I’m suddenly made aware of what exactly he’s talking about.
I suck in my breath and try to tame the warmth that’s taking over my body.
Not here. Not now. Obviously, we can’t have sex in the garden where everyone can see us.
But one thing’s for sure, I want Evan now more than ever. Not only is he kind, chivalrous, and handsome, but also, he’s got the largest shaft I’ve ever felt in my entire life. I’m eager to bend down beneath the table and start sucking him, but I hold back.
Best to let him make the first move.
We make eyes at each other, and it’s understood that at some point, we’ll be fucking. And all I can think about is how that large cock will feel, sliding in and out of my little wet pussy.
I cross my legs to keep the wetness under control and from dripping down my leg. That’s how bad I want Evan. And as I stare into his gorgeous, smoldering eyes, I can think of nothing else than of how it will feel to be with him.
“Are you thinking what I’m thinking?” he asks.
I nod my head yes, because suddenly I find there’s a lump in my throat.
And just as I’m feeling his hardness underneath the table, I hear a voice over my shoulder—and it’s Ian.
“Hi guys, fancy seeing you here,” he says with a smug expression, obviously aware of what he’s interrupting.
