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“I’ll try to contain my wiggles next time, sir,” I tease, knowing I just lit a fire inside him.
“Did my princess not get enough last night?” He brushes the hair from my face then pulls me in for a sweet good morning kiss. Sweet. That’s the flavor of this kiss—a blend of vulnerability and desire. I lose myself in him—the thought of coffee forgotten, the day’s agenda erased. I could stay like this forever.
“Let’s go shower then I’ll whip us up some breakfast. How does that sound?”
“Absolutely amazing,” I sigh. “You’re too sweet to me.”
“That’s impossible.” He kisses my nose. “But I’ll spend forever trying.” He winks as he jumps from the bed, dragging me along with him. This man, in all his craziness, holds my heart.
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“I planned a special date for us tonight, princess,” Sam breathes into my ear. Turning in his arms, I place my hands on his shoulders, pulling his face closer wanting to feel his soft lips against mine.
“Is that so? And where will we be going?”
“You can’t seduce the answer out of me, little vixen. You’ll have to wait and see. But there is something special for you in our closet.” He winks then slaps my ass as he begins to walk away.
“Hey! That’s mine!” I giggle as I run away from him but he’s right on my tail. We get to the bedroom and he jumps on the bed after me, pinning me down.
“Oh I don’t think so, sunshine. This ass is mine.” He squeezes it hard.
“So is this perfect cunt that you saved just for me. It’s all mine.” Sam cups it in his hand showing me exactly who’s in charge. Shivers run through my body at the intensity of his gaze on me.
“And these,” he runs his hands up my body until my breasts fill his hands. “Mmm, these are mine to lick, suck, bite and anything else I want to do to them.” His eyes darken.
“Wouldn’t they look beautiful with clamps hanging from them? Dangling and tugging as I fucked you from behind.” A whimper escapes my lips. I want any and everything he wants to do to me because I trust him explicitly.
“Fuck, you’re exquisite,” he croons in my ear, “too bad we have to start getting dressed.” He smirks, pressing a chaste kiss to my lips then gets off the bed. Dammit, he got me all needy and then takes it away, like dangling sweets in front of a child. I breathe out a huff.
“Aww, something wrong, sunshine?” He holds his hand out for me, helping me from the bed.
“Yes, you know what you did. I don’t appreciate being teased.” I cross my arms over my chest.
“I see someone’s brat is showing.” He brushes the hair from my face then leans down so his face is right in front of mine.
“You haven’t seen teasing yet, baby.” He pulls me in for a deep kiss, sweeping his tongue into my mouth. I can feel his hard length pressed against me. I need him now, I don’t want to wait. I trail my hand down his chest to grab his cock as it strains in his pants. A growl erupts from him as he pulls away.
“You’re playing with fire, little girl. You wouldn’t want to get burned. Now go get ready. We’ll be leaving soon.”
He heads toward the door as I mutter under my breath, “maybe I like fire.” He stops at the door, not turning around.
“Oh, I can’t wait to get you back here tonight. You have no idea what’s in store for you now.”
“Yes, sir,” I murmur loud enough for him to hear. He turns his head back and tsks. With that he’s out of the door and heading down the hall.
A giggle bubbles up as I skip to the closet to see what he got me. I really can’t wait to see where he’s taking me. He’s been very secretive for a couple days so I knew he was planning something. Nerves ricochet through my body thinking about all the possibilities.
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The lights dim and the curtains begin to draw back. Sam’s hand slides to my thigh with a light squeeze. My eyes are peeled, anxiously waiting for the first scene to unfold so I can understand why he was so secretive bringing me here.
And then I hear it. The first note of the Overture. He brought me to see the Phantom of the Opera. He knew. He must have heard Matt and I on the boat that day. He squeezes my thigh again as his thumb gently strokes my skin but I can’t look at him. I can’t look away from the images before me.
Tears fall from my eyes as the beautiful stage comes to life. This is what I’ve always been waiting for. This is what we were waiting for. Matthew was a sucker for this play and we always said we would see it together. He promised he would come back to me and that we would see it one day. It’s been eighteen years and I’m finally seeing it. Not with Matthew, but with Sam.
I don’t know if he understands the magnitude of what he’s done. As the play progresses I feel lighter. This was the last string of Matthew I had tethered to me and now that I’m here it snaps, setting us free. It sets me free. Matthew can finally rest in peace because his last request has been fulfilled by his best friend.
I know he truly meant for Sam to take care of me. In all ways. In his last moments, he knew Sam was what I needed to get through this life without him.
