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My chest is tight, and my lungs burn as I run my hands up and down her arms. Each touch, each kiss, each movement brings me closer and closer to the edge of oblivion.

Nothing else matters.

Not even the fact that the entire ranch can probably hear us.

We move together with wild and animal-like abandon until another orgasm rips through her, prompting my own release.

When my body stops shaking, I roll off of her and collapse onto the mattress next to her.

I am barely breathing when I drape an arm over her shoulders and tuck her into my side.

She places her head on my chest, over the beating of my heart, and drifts off with a smile on her face. I press a kiss to the side of her head and squeeze my eyes shut.

The next few days are a blur of stolen kisses.

In the mornings, after making my rounds with the other guests and making small talk over breakfast, I wind up at her table, as if it’s the most natural thing in the world.

I can see us having many more breakfasts together.

I hate having to get up and leave without her.

In the afternoons, during activities, I look for excuses to touch her and be near her. It’s all I can do to control myself.

At night, we sit across from each other around the campfire, and I resist the urge to drag her off into the woods to have my way with her.

I feel like a teenager sneaking around behind everyone’s back.

Somehow, this makes our relationship even more exciting.

Like I’m privy to something that no one else has or knows about.

During the rare occasions that we’re able to be together, I hang on her every word. And I bring her flowers and chocolates. Spoil her as much as I can. For now.

But I’m scared it’s not going to be enough.

By the end of the second week, I’m sure that I’ve started to develop feelings for Danielle. And now I have no idea what to do with myself.

How in the hell am I supposed to spend the next two weeks pretending like she isn’t one of the best things to ever happen to me?

I meet Danielle for a late night snack around the alpha cabin, which is in a restricted area.

I open the gate. As I hold her hand, we walk down a narrow trail to a small waterfall. The cabin is on the far right but we won't be going there tonight.

That's the VIP cabin reserved for super special guests. I treat myself and stay there once in a while.

I pull her to me, bury my face in the crook of her neck, and inhale.

She smells unbelievable.

It’s the most intoxicating thing I’ve ever smelled. I want to be around her all the time.

All around us, nocturnal animals are coming to life. But I don’t care.

All that matters is the two of us. On a blanket on the edge of this flat cliff. Overlooking the waterfall. Beneath the light of a pale, half-moon.

Over the past few days, I’ve spent every free moment that I can with Danielle. It still doesn’t feel like enough.

Our late-night walks and stolen moments during the day leave me with a spring in my step and a smile on my face.

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