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"Ready for more?" he asks, undoing his pants.
“Always,” I pant.
He takes off his pants and his shirt, showing off his masterpiece body, and my mouth waters. I’ll never get enough of looking at his perfectly-sculpted body with all those artistic tattoos that enhance his perfection.
Lord, he is beautiful. A fantasy come to life.
My fantasy.
He grabs his fully erect cock and guides it to my entrance then slides into my body, consuming me.
“You’re mine, Harper,” he husks, his voice thick and coarse with desire. “You areallmine.”
“You’re mine, too.” I search his eyes, getting lost in the wealth of desire I see filling them.
“Always.”
He speeds up his pumps and pounds into my body as if he wants to brand me from the inside out. Making sure I know I belong to him.
We spend the rest of the night indulging in each other, as well as the remainder of our days in St. Barts.
On Tuesday, as the jet takes off and we head home, I pray that we really do come back. And that when we do I don’t have the worries I have now on my mind.
I wish for happiness with the man I love and the freedom to be with him.
The first few weeks back are hectic. But in a truly exciting way.
I get off to a great start at NYU and Layla assigns me the task of arranging Asher’s appearances for an interview and fundraising event withFinance Magazine.
I finally feel like I have a balance between everything. And like I have my head screwed on.
When I think back to only months ago when I sat in that jail cell in Massachusetts, I feel like a new person.
Back then everything was full of doom and I couldn’t see my way out. Honestly, I didn’t even know if I was going to live to finish college let alone afford college.
Vito and all the money I owed him plagued my mind day and night. But thanks to Asher I got my life back.
And I have him, too. Of everything that I have he’s the best part of my new life.
The universe waved her wand in all the right ways and gave me everything I wanted.
On Friday, Layla and I decide to close the week by doing all the high priority admin work that has to be completed before next week.
We plan for a long day so, in typical Layla style, we head to the spa first thing in the morning. She maintains that we’ll be less stressed if we enjoy a good back massage and some pampering. I can’t argue because she’s right.
We get back before lunch and work straight through until five.
“We just have these files left.” Layla points to a stack on her desk. “But they could take up another two hours. I have to take some stuff down to the mailroom. Are you good to start without me? It’s the same error checking task.”
“Sure, I can do that.”
“Thanks. The first one is Nolan’s company’s financial assessment.”
I cringe inside on hearing Nolan’s name. I’ve seen him around a few times since we got back from St. Barts. Even though Asher warned him away, Nolan still flirts shamelessly with me as though he doesn’t care about the consequences.
“He’s supposed to stop by with some more files.” Layla rolls her eyes. “If he comes by while I’m away, just take them and don’t engage in any conversation. Hopefully he’ll leave if he sees you’re not in the mood to talk.”
We both laugh. Nolan flirts with her, too.
