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“Lee-Lee.”
“I miss you, Ian.” She sniffles again. “I’ve tried so hard to keep my distance, but that’s just so difficult.” She inches even closer, placing her palm on my face. Warmth fills every spot she touches, and the tingles increase in intensity, gathering around my crotch. I inhale sharply, closing my eyes as I breathe in her perfume.
“Everything else is so difficult, but this.” She moves her face closer to mine till they are only inches apart. “Not so much.”
Our lips meld against each other with ease, sending sparks from my lips to every other part of my body, igniting a flame that grows brighter with each touch. I run my hands around her back and up to her hair. She moans, angling her head to give me more access. I trail kisses from her chin down to her neckline. She shudders slightly, burying her hands in my hair. My hands slide down to the hem of her black blouse. I pull it over her head, flinging it to the ground. She tugs at the buttons of my shirt, her trembling hands undoing them and pulling it off. I inhale sharply as her palms run around my bare chest.
We shed off the rest of our clothing, and my mouth goes dry as my eyes feast on her glorious form. She’s perfect.
“Let’s take it inside,” I whisper, lifting her off her feet and moving to the bedroom.
As I help her onto the bed, I caress her face and pull her in for a deep kiss. The flame inside me evolves into a raging fire, fueled by passion. I kiss her lips, before moving my mouth to her ears, her earlobes, her neck, and her shoulders. She throws her head back and moans as my mouth lowers to lick her breasts. I take a nipple into my mouth, while my hands squeeze her other breast.
Moving down, I kiss her belly and her navel. She shivers as I run my tongue across her waist and further down. Letting down a whimper, she wiggles her torso as my hand drifts between her legs. She gasps as I lift her legs and draw my face to her smooth thighs. I kiss my way down her soft skin until I reach her upper thigh.
Kaylee quivers as I stick my face into her. She trembles, arching her back. My head and her hips get into a steady rhythm as my face stays glued to her. The speed of my movement increases, and her moans grow in volume. I stop just as she’s shuddering and move back up to kiss her. She opens up and I stroke her tongue with mine. Parting her thighs, I probe that most vulnerable part of her. She lets out a loud moan as I ease into her with care. I pause once I’m fully within her, my breath coming in sharp bursts against her face. I move my hips in a slow rhythm at first, then Kaylee whispers something against my lips.
Her eyes are soft and teary. She raises her chin, lips parted, eyes never shifting from mine.
She’s giving her all to me, and I can’t get enough.
“Ian,” she mutters, clasping her thighs around me.
“Kaylee,” I whisper, unable to look away. Sex with her has always been amazing, but there’s something about this – something that keeps getting warmer and softer and more tender each time we make love.
I try to call out her name, but only a low moan escapes my throat. I gasp for air as I pulse in her hands. Kaylee locks eyes with me, staring with her lust-filled gaze. The stars explode before my eyes, and everything else fades away. All that matters is this moment with Kaylee under me in her most beautiful state. We rock against each other, taking labored breaths. In one quick move, I hold her waist. She grips the sheets and throws her head back as her body shivers. My fingers slide down to her throbbing center. It’s not enough. I want her driven over the edge overnight and over.
I tense after my movement hits a peak. My orgasm hits me by surprise, sending sparks of pleasure through my entire being. Kaylee soon follows, letting out another loud cry. When my mouth finds hers, I put my hands over her head and pull her close. The kiss grows tender as moments pass.
Resting on the side, I wrap an arm around Kaylee. She places her head on my chest, her left hand on my stomach. We lie there in each other’s arms for a while, speechless and basking in the glow.
After a minute, I open my mouth to speak, but Kaylee beats me to it.
“I have to go.”
“Kaylee.”
She wiggles out of my arms and bolts out of the bedroom. She grabs her clothes lying in the hallway and puts them on in record time.
“Lee-Lee, did I do something?”
“Um…no, it’s. No not at all.” She licks her lips, readjusting her blouse. “I’m sorry, I shouldn’t be here.”
“No, wait. Kaylee—” I rise to my feet as she makes for the door. “Come on, tell me what I did wrong.”
“Nothing.” She shakes her head, wiping her nose against the sleeve of her blouse. “I just. I—I can’t be here.”
She walks past me, and I watch as she gets in her car and leaves.
Chapter Twenty-Three: Kaylee
The cold breeze blows gently through the open kitchen window, howling through the slits. It caresses my bare arms, sending a shiver down my spine. I don’t move. The thoughts in my head far surpass the biting cold – or anything else. My parents and siblings are all discussing things across the dinner table, but I am in my own world, tormented by my shortcomings and failures.
I still don’t understand it. What did I do wrong? In what way was Rachael better than I was? Why did they choose her over me? I mean, yes, she knows her way with customers, but that’s just it, and the rebranding leveled that playing field. So, what exactly did I overlook? Besides, My business plan was perfect.
I know Rachael. She doesn’t like baking as much as I do. She definitely can’t have a business plan as good as mine. Besides, I’ve tasted her pastries. Even though she’s using my recipe, she has found a way to mess even that up.
So why her?
