Page 32 of Always Delightful


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Turning my head, I stared up into his face. “Five-six. How tall are you?”

“Six-two. Enough of a difference that you can wear the highest heels you own and I’ll still be bigger.”

“Taller,” I corrected him without thinking.

“Bigger.” He moved his hands as a new instrumental began to play and danced with me. “How smoothly you move. Dancing with you is fantastic.”

Holding me, he changed the music and we moved barefoot around his bedroom. It wasn’t until the end of the song that I remembered I was naked. I looked at him with a blush.

“That’s what I want,” he murmured. “Complete comfort, full confidence. Whatever you’re wearing…or not wearing. Iwantthat for you. For you totrustme with all of you.”

Dropping a quick kiss on my lips, he held my hand and led me to the bathroom. I watched in confusion as he started to fill a large jetted tub in the corner of the massive space.

“The water closet is through there. I don’t have any hair products and stuff you’ll need but I’ll get them.”

Tilting my head, I asked, “Now?”

He grinned. “No. For thenexttime you’re over.” His palm smoothed over my ass. “Put me out of my misery now and tell me you’ll be back.”

“I…yes. If you want me to.”

“I want you to. I want you to more than I can explain.”

I walked into the water closet to handle some priorities and when I came out, there were lit candles around the tub.

Candles. The man hadcandles.

“I’m going to get the champagne.” He held out his hand and I put mine in it. Only when I was secure in the water did he let me go. “Be right back.” He winked. “Don’t go anywhere.”

I relaxed back in the tub and let the water sooth my well-used body. A sound made my eyes open and I watched as he set a small table with a tray on it within reach.

He slid into the water beside me, our thighs touching. He wrapped his arm around my shoulders and handed me a glass of champagne.

When he had one, too, he clinked our glasses together. “To attending a wedding I was certain would suck and meeting a spectacular woman.”

“To a man who has great taste in shoes, oral sex, and candles.”

We sipped our champagne between pieces of dark chocolate and fresh raspberries. It was refreshing and strangely comfortable.

Another unique experience from a man who affected me too strongly, in too many ways, for my peace of mind.

* * *

I helped him strip away the sweat-soaked duvet. Jack pulled back the rest of the bedding and covered me before stretching out beside me. The feel of his arm slipping under my shoulders was fabulous.

Once the room was dark, my exhausted and alcohol-soaked system crashed hard.

The sun was barely coming up when Jack woke me to another round of oral sex that left me incapable of reciprocating.

He didn’t expect me to.

Curling against my back, he pressed his face to my hair and we slept for several more hours.

The second time I woke, it was with an urgent need to pee. I worked my way from under his ridiculous body and tiptoed to the bathroom.

Taking care of business, I peeked out of the bathroom and smiled at him still sleeping.

I was fully naked and in the daylight, it seemed inappropriate. Wrapping a towel around my body, I walked downstairs to get my bag.

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