When Lincoln is Away (Celeste and Lincoln)

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Celeste couldn't sleep.

It had been five days since Lincoln first left on a business trip to Mexico, and there were still two days left before he'd come back home. The previous nights, though difficult, she had been able to fall asleep after a few hours. Tonight, she was restless.

Without Lincoln, the bed seemed much bigger, and Celeste found herself tossing and turning in the extra space. She couldn't seem to find a comfortable position. It wasn't just a matter of missing Lincoln—there was something else keeping her awake.

When she rolled over to Lincoln's side of the bed and inhaled the scent of his pillow, Celeste immediately realized what it was that made her on edge.

She wanted him. His kiss. His touch. His body.

A throaty sigh left her lips when she recalled he had thrown away all of her toys given by Scarlet. He told her she would never have a need for them as long as he was around. Unfortunately, he wasn't around now, and Celeste's body was warming with need.

After a short hesitation, she reached into her underwear...and began touching herself.

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