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SEDUCTION
Taylor
Frustration and confusiontore at me as I ran down. I almost fell several times, and it was a miracle I didn’t end up a heap of twisted limbs at the bottom of the stairs. I had barely reached my room when the tears started streaming down my cheeks. I locked the door, dove to my bed, and let out an anguished wail into my pillow.
He not only does not like me. He’s repulsed by me. Why?
I kept myself buried under my pillow until my frustration ran its course, then I turned around and stared at the ceiling, trying to figure out this problem.
First things first. I had certain expectations for my soulmate, molded and formed in my mind over the course of five years, and I had to accept the fact that my preconceptions were way off. Secondly, I had to decide once and for all if I truly believed in lola Nora’s prediction, and if so, was Miles truly the one?
The words of the old fortune teller floated back to me, and this time I analyzed them with a dispassionate eye.
You will meet him here on the island.
Check.
He appears shimmering with the last rays of the sun, tall and handsome.
Check.
He is not what you would expect, but do not let that fool you.
I sat up, fresh goosebumps crawling along my skin.
Oh my god.
LolaNora knew. She knew, and she had warned me he wouldn’t be what I had expected. How could I have forgotten that? What else did she say?
There is strength in him, but also kindness, and a hurt that only you can heal. Your love will face many challenges, but it will be worth it.
Clarity washed over me. It all made sense now. He avoided touching me because of something, some emotional wound from his past. Could it have been his marriage? He said he was divorced. Was it because of the ex? What if the ex had really hurt him? What if he swore he wouldn’t get into another relationship because of some previous experience? That would explain his behavior.
Someone like that, someone with a traumatic relationship experience, could retreat into themselves for a long time, perhaps even remain single forever, unless they were somehow forced out of their protective shell.
A hurt that only you can heal.
I needed to lure him out of his protective dome, but how? He would be in the island for only three days. Three days was not enough time to build a relationship, especially one with land mines all around it.
The answer, when it came, made perfect sense, but it also scared the hell out of me.
I had to seduce him. I had to seduce my soulmate.
The problem was I knew nothing about seduction. I had just turned eighteen, I was still a virgin, and I never had a boyfriend. I had no experience whatsoever in this field. Still, it seemed like the only way to get him out of whatever self-preservation contraption he had crawled himself into. I knew we were meant to be together. I could feel the truth with every fiber of my being.
I got up, removed my clothes, and jumped in the shower. As the cool, prickly water massaged my back, my mind churned over various possibilities. I needed to tease Miles just enough for him to come out of the shell he had built around himself, but not overdo it to the point that I come across as a slut.
And what’s wrong with that?A voice in my head said. Don’t you want to get down and dirty with him? You can be his own personal slut, someone he can do whatever he wants with.
I closed my eyes and let my soapy hand cup my breast, moaning softly as my thumb rubbed circles around my hard nipple.
You do want him, don’t you?The sultry voice continued. You want him to push you against the wall, grope you all over, and peel off every single piece of clothing you have on. You want to feel his hard body against your back, his cock pressing against your cheeks, rubbing his thick shaft between your crack as he softly whispers in great detail all the dirty things he intends to do with you.
My other hand dropped down, a finger sliding across my silky wet slit before coming to rest on my sensitive clit. I started rubbing both my nipple and clit at the same time as I imagined Miles’ hot breath on my neck, his powerful hands spreading my cheeks open and pushing his huge cock all the way inside me. I imagined him fucking me roughly, taking me in a way only a powerful, confident man could. My thumbs moved quicker, the twin tingles from nipple and clit spreading pleasure waves across my body.
“Oh god,” I whispered as I felt the pressure building in me and rising quickly, my knees starting to tremble. “Oh god, oh shit, oh, oh, oh fuck!”
