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“And now I’m focusing on growing diamonds,” I said.
“Lab-grown?” said Jamie.
“Sure. They’re difficult to produce to the same standard as natural diamonds—which have been made over hundreds of thousands of years. But I’ve been working on it for a while now, and we’re finally ready to begin manufacturing.”
“That’s amazing, Eric,” said Jamie. Normally when people complimented me, it just washed over me. I didn’t care what people thought of me, and I tried not to let their opinions, good or bad, affect the way I thought and did business.
“Would sir and mam like to order now?” said the waiter.
“Of course,” I said. “I’ll have the crab salad. Jamie, what do you want?”
“Uh,” she said, scanning the menu. I could see her eyes widening.
“Lobster for Jamie,” I said, as I folded my menu and handed it to the waiter.
“How did you know?” Jamie said, after he walked away.
“I have my secrets,” I said.
But the biggest secret of all was the one I hadn’t told her. Of the hairs I’d taken from the scarf which Jamie and her daughter had worn. And as we sat there in the beautiful sunlight, eating and talking, I began to realize that we were playing a dangerous game here. Jamie and I didn’t fully understand the consequences of getting too close. We never had. That was the problem.
It was three o’clock by the time we stood up and eventually made our way back to the hotel. I was having my things brought up by car from the yacht, including my speech. I was trying to think of a way to say goodbye. Oh, could I let her know that it was always more than one night in Boston? That she was a beautiful, intelligent person who listened to me? Who always asked the right questions? Who was beginning to drive me wild with desire?
“Come on,” she said. “I’ll show you that article I was talking about earlier.”
We stepped into the elevator. I’d loosened another button on my shirt, and it was hot in the elevator. In the mirror, I could see a vein standing out on Jamie’s neck and see a thin trickle of sweat rolling down the side of her temple.
“Watch out,” I grinned and took a handkerchief from inside my pocket. It was an old-fashioned habit of mine I’d learned from my grandpa. I reached forward and wiped Jamie’s face, and then things seemed to grow quiet, the sounds of the elevator dwindling until I felt like I could hear the frantic beating of her heart.
I reached under her chin and lifted her head to meet mine. Her eyes were half closed, and Jamie opened her mouth while a dark well of desire seemed to open in my body at the sight of her luscious, sweet lips.
I leaned forward and kissed her.
Chapter Nine
Jamie
Inmyroom,Iwent wild. All those years missed all that time when I might have had him in my arms again. I’d been on one or two dates when I could find the time. But I’d never come close to finding anyone who could treat me the way Eric could treat me.
I slammed the door shut behind him and backed up. And before I knew it, he’d pressed me to the wall and was kissing me, his strong and supple body maneuvering me into a corner. I was wrapped tight around him as we worked our way slowly to the bed, where he tossed me down like a ragdoll.
Immediately, I sprang up and wrapped my legs around him on the bed. I kissed his cheeks, his hands, his hair, and any part of him I could get. Without even meaning to, I bit his earlobe a little, and Eric snarled and gripped me close while my hands began to work at the buttons of his shirt.
I laid him down and pulled apart the two sides of his coat. I could barely keep myself from giggling with excitement. The tension between us had built until now there was nothing that could stop me, and my heart hammered in my chest as I ran my hands over his strong, muscular torso, eliciting sighs and soft moans from Eric as I reached towards his shorts.
I undid the shorts and pulled them off, and then before I knew it, it confronted me. The sight of his gloriously hard cock. I lovingly wrapped my hand around the shaft and lowered my lips. How many nights, despite my best efforts, had I thought about doing this, as much as I hated him, as much as I’d wanted to forget about this?
I greedily sucked on his dick and Eric groaned.
“Yes, Jamie,” he said, “oh, yes, like that.”
I moaned and carried on, and before long, I could feel the muscles in Eric’s body tensing and contracting. I knew I’d already got him close, and I hadn’t been doing this for more than a few minutes. I knew that he wanted me, that he needed me, that he cared for me and was delighted by me.
But I stopped short. I wasn’t about to make him come like that—oh no. I wanted to screw his brains out, make it so there was no way he could forget me again, no way he could keep from coming back for more. I crawled up to his side and kissed him before he turned me over onto my back, and fingered me, stimulating my clit with two of his fingers while the other rested against my pussy.
“I need you,” I said.
“I know,” he replied. “I want to take you from behind.”
