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I get in the shower and think about what I will say to her and how I will tell it. My cock gets hard thinking about the make-up sex I have planned for us. I start with a slow stroke here and there. A tug, another tug. I can’t make it disappear, so I give in to the demand. My balls are heavy, and I feel this will be a good release, a much-needed release. Erica’s lithe body jumps into my mind. Her perky breasts and hard nipples greet me.
In my mind, she is touching herself. She slides a hand over her mound, and two fingers disappear into her simultaneously. She throws her head back in pleasure. She spreads her legs on the bed, slowly sliding her fingers in and out of her soaked pussy. I stroke my cock in the same slow manner, watching her bite her bottom lip.
She arches her breasts up, and with a thumb and forefinger, she twists her hardened nipple, crying out.
I hear myself say, “Yes, baby, cum for me.”
She strokes herself faster. I’m stroking faster now. I tightened my grip, imagining her tight pussy enveloping me. She takes the hand, twisting her nipple, and starts rubbing her clit, fingers still inside, fucking herself. I want to release myself into her folds, soak her from the inside out. Oh, I can feel it coming — the orgasm. I imagine her body jerking as she orgasms. It hits me hard, and I shake my dick. Cum is washed away in the water, and it’s a lot. I keep cumming, like there’s no ending to it. Each orgasm racks my body. I’m finally spent. My dick is still firm but no longer physically hard and aching for Erica. Now, I’m only hurting her emotionally.
Chapter Twenty-Four
Aaron
IlandattheSan Francisco Airport and walk to a waiting car. I only packed a carry-on because I hope my surprise works and Erica accepts my much-overdue apology. I feel hopeful.
In the car, I call Erica. It rings several times and goes to voicemail. She might still be with her client. That's okay. I'll check into my hotel and call her when I'm settled.
"Hello, Mr. Axel; seeing you again is nice." The agent looks at my driver's license, and recognition lights up his face.
It's due to the film rather than my embarrassing social media presence lately. Though I suspect, by the smirk, it's the latter. We will see who is smirking when I win Erica back.
I return my ID, say, "Thank you, it's nice to be back," and slide my key into my pocket.
I booked a low-key room in the hopes that I could stay incognito. I should have booked under a fake name, like most A-listers.
I take the elevator to my room and get settled in. I call Erica again, hoping she will answer.
"Hello. This is Erica Melvin's phone." I pull the phone away to look at the number. Yes, that is the correct number. Who is answering her phone?
"Uh, hello, yes, um, is Erica available?" My voice is hopeful.
"Who is calling, please?"
I think my name is right there on the damn caller ID.
"My name is Aaron. Can I please speak to Erica?" I'm starting to get frustrated.
"Are you family, Aaron?"
I slowly sit down on the bed and decide to tell the truth.
"I'm her fiancé. Please, where is Erica? Can I speak to her right now?" There is a pause on the other end of the line.
"I'm sorry to tell you this, but your fiancée has been in an accident. She is in the ICU at the USFS Medical Center in Mount Zion."
I didn't waste any time. "I'm coming right now. Please tell Erica I'm on my way."
I hung up on the mid-sentence nurse, who grabbed my jacket and wallet, dialed an Uber, and flew to the elevator.
The Uber is there when I make it downstairs and tell her where I'm going. "I'll pay for any tickets you get; just get me there as quickly as possible."
While she drives, I call Erica's parents and then my parents. I say the same thing to both. "I don't know. I'll find out when I get there. Yes, I'll call you with updates. Love you too."
I'm dropped at the emergency room entrance and run in, looking for the nearest nurse. "Yes, I'm looking for Erica Melvin."
The nurse behind the counter leans back a bit from my aggressive manner. I try to calm down.
The nurse says, "Yes, she is in ICU Room 8. Second floor. The elevator's on your left."
