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"Jackson," she moans as I carry her and press her against the wall. She wraps her legs around my waist, and I kiss her.
"Hold on," I say. I position myself between her legs and then slide into her hard and fast. She moans as I grip her hard and then thrust into her faster and faster. Her back bounces back and forth against the wall, but I don't care.
"Oh, fuck," she screams..
"What?" I say, whispering in her ear.
"It just feels so good." She shivers and cries out again.
I thrust harder and faster, and she clings onto me as I get deeper and deeper. She grips me harder as she screams against my head.
"Oh, fuck yes," I say as I feel her pussy lips tighten on my cock and I slam into her hard and fast one last time before she comes crashing down the mounting.
"Oh, Jackson, yes!" she screams as she comes hard and fast, and I feel myself explode inside of her. "Yes!" she screams loudly, and I bang my hand against the door as my entire body shudders and my cock twitches inside of her. I let her down slowly, and she holds on to my shoulders as she collapses into me. "Fuck," she says as I kiss her hard..
"Did you like that?" I ask, winking at her, and she shakes her head. "Don't lie to me."
"Fine. It was amazing," she moans, and I kiss her hard. I want to tell her that I love her. She straightens her skirt, and pushes me away. I watch as goes to the sink and splashes her face. "I hope people aren't wondering where we are," she asks, and I just smile at her gently because I have a feeling no one's wondering where we are.
I wait for her to dry her hands, and then we open the door and step outside. There are about 10 people standing in the hallway, glancing at us, as we walk out.
An older guy at the end of the hallway starts clapping. "Way to go, Jackson." He holds up a beer, and I just smile at him.
"How are you doing, Jeffrey?" I recognize him as a top realtor from the neighborhood.
"Not as good as you." He looks over at Zara. "Or as you, young lady."
Zara glances up at me, and I grin and kiss her. "You have to know that you're loud. No one's ever told you that before?" I say softly, and she blushes.
"Please tell me people did not just hear us."
"Yes, they did," I say laughing. "I have a feeling that everyone in the hallway knows that you just got the fuck of your life."
"Jackson," she says, blinking rapidly. "Oh no. I'm so embarrassed. What are people going to think?"
"Don't be embarrassed," I say. "Everyone's going to think we're happily engaged and can’t keep our hands off of each other. Everyone’s going to think we’re madly in love.”
“But we’re not.” She licks her lips nervously, her eyes searching mine. I stare at her, wondering if now should be the moment that I tell her how I feel. Instead, I just shake my head and smile.
I love you, Zara Hathaway and I am going to make this real. I just can’t tell you that yet.
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Zara
Dear Sandra,
I know how badly you wanted to feel like one of the popular kids. How badly you wanted to be loved. How badly you wanted to be special. I think we’re all just human beings seeking affection and recognition.
I wish I would have seen how badly you were hurting. I wish I could have ignored my own want for attention.
I know that I failed you. I wish you could forgive me.
I miss you,
Zara
I stare at the wicked smile on Jackson's face and I frown as my heart races. I am embarrassed and self conscious and drowning in emotions.
