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“Fuck me, Sadie! Fuck me hard.”

She speeds up as if she’s the Energizer Bunny. I tug at her hair, but she fights back, keeping herself up sturdy like a pro. Slowing down, she grinds on me with subtle moves I can’t comprehend, but man, does she feel amazing, warmer and wetter than usual. She must’ve missed me as much as I’ve missed her. And since I need her to know this, it’s undeniable that I must have a turn to dominate her.

Cupping her ass cheeks, I lift her up, so she can take my spot. I’m tempted to take her from behind, but I yearn to stare deep into those emerald eyes of hers, so I lay her down and study her face.

“You’re so stunning.”

I nip at her neck. As usual, she whimpers and latches onto my biceps. Her fingernails love to pierce my flesh so deeply.

I place my mouth over her perfect perky tits and savor them for a few moments. It’s not possible to love her up the way I wish I could, not in the car. Sure, it’s spacious, just not enough.

For now, I’ll hold one in my mouth, so I can dive deep inside her with my dick. It feels incredible from this angle. Almost as if this is a different day. Her grip is slightly tighter, and her gasps are heavier because she, too, feels the difference.

“Why does this feel so damn good?” she hollers out.

I’m not sure, but I know I will definitely remember this angle next time we lay together. There has got to be a next time. Her pussy is so fulfilling that I feel fucking spoiled even though we haven’t touched each other for a while. It doesn’t take long before I let go. Her sweet pussy gives me the snuggest of hugs that I don’t want to leave her. Now I wish we’d have gone back to the motel. I want to snuggle, and she knows this.

“You’re a delight.” I kiss her warm, soft forehead.

She blushes. “Too bad we aren’t at Dartmouth.”

“Do you want to head back?” I nip at her neck.

“I have to work in the morning, or I would say yes.”

I could roll in the sheets with Sadie all night, but that’s how things grow stronger. The moments we spend together are wildly intense as if one night with her translates into one month. She has a familiarity that makes it very easy to be around her. But I know I have to get her home. I have to be mindful of not only my heart but hers. I care for her too much to make this any bigger than what it is. But why…why does that sound so backward?

Chapter 17

Sadie

IpulluptoFlora’s turquoise shack and turn off the engine. I lick my lips and taste my dried tears. I woke up this morning with more tummy problems. It’s almost as if I can’t even keep water down. Before making rash decisions and calling a doctor, I want to see Flora.

I have a feeling, but it’s so tragic that I don’t even want to say it, and I definitely don’t want to think about it. Emily was right: there is no reason why I should be so tired from working at “Nightingale’s.”

Flora’s marigolds and geraniums are blooming exceptionally well. My mother would be curious about what Flora puts in them to make them so big. I’m certain it may just be her magical touch. I swing open the car door and spot Flora’s silhouette through her front screen door.

She opens it as I stroll down her path.

“Sadie. I dreamt of you last night. Glad to see you here.”

“Hi, Flora. I take it you’re okay with walk-ins.”

“Most of my money comes from walk-ins. But I won’t charge you. You’re a townswoman; whether you like it or not, you are very close to walking in the forest.”

“What does that mean?”

“How do you feel this morning?”

She refuses to answer my question as she pulls out her yellow wooden chair from her dining room table. There is already tea brewing, and the never-ending smell of incense burning creates smoky ropes all through her home.

“Is it that bad?” She smiles and sits across from me.

“I feel like….”

“What do you need?”

Flora pulls out a box from under her table. It’s about as large as a small carry-on suitcase. She opens it and pulls out a pregnancy test. My eyes gain width before they’re full of tears. Flora then retrieves a box of tissues before she closes the box and puts it away.

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