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Penny gives me a quiet smile and invites me into her room.

"I appreciate it, but actually, I don't feel like drinking," she says.

Leaving the bottle aside, I move in toward her, taking her by the hand and making her body turn toward me. With my free hand, I circle her waist and smile at her as I let my fingers slide down her cheek.

She looks up at me with her large, perfectly clear eyes. I pull from my pocket a piece of jewelry that matches her blue irises perfectly.

"Even if you don’t want to drink, we can still celebrate, can't we?"

Penny's lips part as she stares at the necklace of delicate diamonds, with a sapphire adorning its center, sparkling as perfectly as she is.

"Parker, what is this?" she asks me.

"A necklace," I say as I turn around to place it on her.

Penny moves her hair away from her neck to give me better access. For a long moment after I put it on her, she stares at the gems. "It's beautiful. But, I— Parker, I—"

"You deserve it," I assure her, not letting her finish, and I lift her chin to get a better look at her face. "Anyway, it's just a small thing. I wish you knew how proud I am of you."

"Parker, I— I don't know what to say."

"’Thank you', perhaps?" I tease.

Penny taps me gently on the shoulder and smiles. "Thank you."

As I watch her, I realize that I find her more attractive than ever. The magnetism between us is undeniable. It becomes all the more real for me as my fingers slide around her waist again, drawing her against me as I kiss her, slowly but deeply.

Penny does not resist, but instead, sighs with pleasure against my mouth as our bodies clung to each other.

I pull her up into my arms, carrying her to the sofa that decorates the large living room. Her body falls back against the cushions, my own snug against her. With steady hands I begin to explore the smooth surface of her skin, untying the robe she wears, and under which she had nothing on.

She blushes visibly as my lips wander, leaving her mouth and outlining her chin. My fingers are caressing her nipples until they become erect. I move down to her firm, defined waist, brushing my mouth over every smooth inch of skin between sighs, feeling the excitement grow between us both. Penny's fingers tangle in my hair as I move down from her breasts, tasting her skin with my tongue. I reach below her belly button, then between her legs, into which I dive as if it is an oasis and I’m a traveler lost in the desert.

I drink from her, so thirsty, longing to quench that insatiable thirst from the lake of desire that is Penny. She moans, hanging her heels around the back of my neck, and pressing her thighs against my face, to keep my mouth in the precise place where she finds pleasure.

Her fingers tangle in my hair. Her lips are calling my name in between breathy sounds. Her back arches, so deliciously close to climax.

I feel her come like the first movement of a symphony, her whole body surrendering to desire. She sighs as I come up, seeking her lips as I unbutton my pants, allowing my erection, yearning for the desire to possess her, to find its way inside her wet, tight entrance.

Penny moans in pleasure, digging her nails into my shirt as I penetrate her at a steady pace. Her eyes open and lock on mine as we slowly begin to find each other’s rhythm, enveloped by each other’s touch. We are completely absorbed in the pleasure of giving ourselves to each other.

In the time we have known each other, something has changed between us. I can’t say for sure what it is, but it is irrevocable, and fills me with an overwhelming feeling that quickens my pulse and fills me with longing at the same time.

I have never felt this way before. I have never thought of loving someone the way I love her. But in the past, I strived to be with girls who caught my attention in a purely physical way. Women like Brittany can acquiesce to the desires of my body, but not to those of my soul.

With Penny, it is different. She fills me with strength and vitality. Her character, humor, sweetness, and empathy make me desire her in a way I have never desired anyone before.

With her name escaping my lips, I find climax, shortly after she has her second orgasm, and our gasps synchronize to end our orchestral love-making.

"I want you to get all dolled up," I tell Penny, as I kiss the tip of her nose. "Wear one of your own beautiful designs. We'll go to dinner at the Empire State Building to celebrate your triumph at fashion week."

"Are you serious?" she asks me with sparkling eyes as she straightens up.

"Completely," I assure her, kissing her once more.

I help her to her feet and Penny smiles, full of excitement. Her body is a temptation I want to taste again, but first, I want to celebrate with her, just as she deserves. I want to let her know the depth of my feelings. I have only just discovered them, though in hindsight, they are completely obvious all along. Then, when I know she will be mine forever, and only then, I will allow myself to enjoy her until neither of us can any longer.

Giggling like when we were teenagers, Penny kisses my lips and runs off. I tuck in my clothes and take a sip of champagne, wishing that delicious moment would last forever, as my phone rings.

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