SEVER Jane, Melissa (management books to read .TXT) 📖

band takes the stage, couples immediately forming on the floor.

Shawn holds out his hand and I accept with a smile. We walk out to join the others and he swings me into his embrace. I shiver feeling his hard chest pressed against mine, our bodies the closest they’ve been for a very long time. His cologne feels like home, and as he moves me around the floor, I feel my body heat with anticipation.

Is it too early to go there with him?

Shawn presses his cheek to mine and we form our own rhythm, one that has our hearts beating at the same pace.

“I love you more than life itself, Blythe. And, if I died tomorrow, this is the day I want to take to my grave with me.”

“Why this one?”

“Because there was a time, not too long ago, where I thought I would never win you back. Where I feared I couldn’t undo the damage I’d done to your heart. And now, having you back in my arms, as my wife, I could die a happy man.”

I bite my lip, and his eyes hood with lust. “Get me out of here,” I say, watching his reaction.

“Anything you say, little lady.” Shawn swoops me into his arms and I squeal in shock, giggling at his readiness. Draping my arms around his neck, I let Shawn carry me back to his room and all without breaking a sweat. We kiss and giggle along the way, uncaring of who sees us acting like two kids freshly in love.

He singlehandedly opens the door and throws me onto the bed before crawling his way on top. My husband hovers above, propped up on his elbows, his lips grazing mine, gradually becoming more demanding. He takes charge and I let him, and only a few moments pass before we’re caught in a frenzy. We kiss deeply and passionately, groaning and seeking more. I feel his rock hard cock press between my thighs, and I open my legs farther to indicate I want this as much as he does.

Nibbling my neck on his way down, Shawn pulls my breasts free and sucks my nipple into his mouth. It feels like heaven, the sensations coursing through me. He continues the journey until he’s buried under my skirt and pulling my panties to the side. I’ve been wet for him the whole night and when he dives right in, it’s a pleasurable attack on the senses. I moan, begging his tongue to continue working my clit. When two fingers slide in my pussy at the same time as he increases the pressure, I’m unable to hold it in any longer and I cry out my release, legs shaking, my hips rising to meet his demanding mouth.

When I finally come down, Shawn unzips his pants and hovers at my entry.

“Are you sure you’re ready?”

“I’m beyond ready,” I whisper hoarsely.

Distracting me with a fervent kiss, Shawn thrusts his ready cock inside. I claw at his back, my pleas muffled by his lips. He slides out slowly, waiting for me to adjust, before gently re-entering. We fall into a rhythm, his hips grinding against mine ensuring his cock is deep within at all times.

Where I wanted it hard and brutal from Kane, I crave it slow and intimate from Shawn. I’m no longer trying to forget my heartache. I’m no longer willing to run from things I’m scared of. I’ve got everything I ever wanted, on top and inside me right now.

This isn’t fucking.

This is a man making love to his wife because all is forgiven.

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With heels in hand, I close Shawn’s door as quietly as possible before heading to my own room. I woke wrapped in his protective arms, his heavy breathing telling me he’s fast asleep. Needing to shower and change out of my dress, I decide to do all that from my own room and then sneak back into bed with Shawn before he wakes.

The sun’s beginning to rise over the horizon, the crashing waves the only soundtrack for the otherwise peaceful resort.

I smile, recalling how attentive Shawn had been during our lovemaking. How he remembered all the things I love and all the things which turn me on. After all these years of marriage, that was the best sex we’ve ever had.

Scanning the key card, my door unlocks and the smile drops from my face.

I freeze, unable to cross the threshold, my heart now joining the ocean in creating a beat.

What the fuck…

I look behind me then scan the room, repeating the process until I feel safe enough to close the door behind me, locking me away from the safety of the outside world. I push open the bathroom slider to find the room empty. I do the same with the robe door. Nothing.

Then I turn to the exquisite bouquet of flowers identical to the first bouquet Kane Alexander sent me not so long ago. They lay angled on my pillow, their beauty lost to the threats they hold.

How did he find me, and how long has he been watching and waiting?

Swallowing hard, I pull the card free and open it, quickly realizing that I’d been feeding the monster. With every smile, every touch, every word we spoke, I allowed his obsession to manifest and now he’s never going to let me go. Because what is a king without his queen.

There’s one line written in perfect handwriting.

One line long enough to brim my eyes with tears.

One riddled line that brings my newfound happiness crashing down around me.

The Bad Wolf will always hunt his Little Red.

 

THE END

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Britta

My ass was in the air, hands on the ground for balance.

I could feel