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too. He felt it in the way her body trembled from the inside out. Her ass, her pelvis, her
hips all rode out the orgasm in to-and-fro motions until finally she stilled and collapsed
on his chest.
She told him her name. He couldn t have been more surprised or pleased.
Vinter?
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Yeah, baby?
I want those waffles now.
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Chapter Four
He was still shirtless, but he d put on his jeans again and she loved how they rode
indecently low on his hips. His tattoos still fascinated her. She was still horny as all hell
and she wanted him fucking her again. The man did crazy things to her inside and out
and all of it had nothing to do with rebound sex. It had gone way beyond that the
second he took her in his arms and held her while she slept.
He d started working on the waffles when she d gone in to take a shower. It had felt
so good, too, the warm water sliding over her sensitive skin. She tingled everywhere the
water touched her and fantasies of Vinter joining her kept her company as she d
washed her body, her hair and her face. Every inch of her pussy was swollen, aroused
and wanting to be touched. The shower further relaxed her body after her orgasm, and
now with the leftover cobwebs from sleep gone, she was able to think about this, about
what she was doing, what she wanted to do. The phone call when she d checked her
phone after getting out and toweling off had further seated the need for her to figure
some things out.
The logical part of her, the one that had ruled her for ten years or so, told her she
needed to leave as soon as the waffles were eaten. She wasn t the young and free girl
anymore who could do as she pleased. She was responsible single, yes but wanting
more than one-night stands. It was time for serious relationships with potential toward
marriage and family.
The other part of her, the not-so-logical and buttoned-down part of her wanted to
kick logic s ass clear into another universe. For years she d dated the right kind of man,
had the right kind of job, the right kind of friends and acceptable social activities. But
being with Vinter these last few hours made the person she felt she really was ache
deep down. She wanted a hot-blooded man who loved sex, loved to screw all day. She
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wanted a man she could go into a bar with or a pool hall and hang out, have a drink if
she wanted. She wanted to quit her boring job and do something else, something she
loved whether it brought her the money or not. She wanted a completely different life,
and it had taken the last Business Suit dumping her to go back to his wife to make her
see it. Well, to make her see that something wasn t right. Vinter had helped her to see,
to remember the person she was and not the person she had put on every day.
Standing just inside the kitchen doorway, she was able to watch as he moved
around making breakfast. The waffle iron sizzled with batter, bacon sizzled on a
griddle, and a bottle of real maple syrup sat in the middle between two plates.
He moved smoothly around the small but modern kitchen. The art on his body
moved too and at times it seemed as though the tattoos were living, breathing objects
just as he was. It was mesmerizing to watch him, to watch the colors flow on his body.
He didn t appear hesitant in anything he did, whether it was making breakfast or
making her come.
He turned her on in more than just sexual ways and that made their time together
more than just about the sex it had started out being. Her curiosity about him was
growing, fueling a desire to know more about him. He said he owned part of the bar
last night and she wondered what else he did. The bass on his back made her think he
might be in a band and well, that idea just added more fuel to the fires.
Her previous lovers were so different from Vinter and it amazed her that she d ever
found the others appealing. He made her feel alive, womanly, sexual, desired whereas
the Suits never did. Around them, she always felt she was auditioning for a part in their
lives and if she really thought about it and was honest with herself, she had been doing
the same thing to them. They had all been trying to find the one and while on the
surface that s what she wanted, deep inside her, it wasn t. Not in that way, at least.
For a small moment, she wondered at having come out in only the tee shirt she d
worn to sleep in, but not for long. Clothes weren t exactly a priority in her mind, getting
it on with him again as quickly as possible again was. Her body trembled, but it had
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nothing to do with being cold as damp heat radiated from between her legs. Her breasts
were heavy with arousal, her nipples tingled and throbbed, erect, as if reaching toward
him, begging to be tweaked and teased. Silently asking for that piercing.
She shifted her weight from one foot to the other as her gaze followed him. She
couldn t remember ever being so fascinated with a man before. Anything I can do to
help?
He turned that devastating grin on her, and it froze in place, then dropped
altogether, along with his jaw. His eyes darkened slightly until the ice turned to blue
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