Her name is Eva Valencia and she's been hired by the beautiful Mrs Allison Moore for the purpose of getting close to Richard King. Richard who hasn't dated in six years actually gives her the light of day. Will Richard ever figure out how Eva came...
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"I feel we're close enough I wanna lock on your love, I think we're close enough could I lock on your love? Now I've got you in my space I won't let go of you won't you shackle in my embrace I'm latching onto you?" - Disclosure featuring Sam Smith, 'Latch'
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Skilled fingers play around with the skin on my spine somehow one of my hands left his hair and went up his shirt. He tenses wherever I touch him but he leaves a bush fire wherever he touches me.
I can't hear anything all I can focus on is the feeling of him on me.
But I need to breathe so I pull away, my eyes open and his are still shut. Richard looks like he's trying to keep something in.
When his eyes open I see how dark they've turned. His lips look assaulted, his hair is a sexy mess.
"I'm sorry, I got carried away," he apologises.
I can't tear my eyes off of his face, I lick my lips...they're sore.
"And so did I but I'm not sorry. That was one hell of a kiss though," I confess.
Honesty is the best policy what can I say?
"Thanks?" He says.
I step into his space again. I regret none of it.
"What is it you want from me?" I ask Richard as my eyes take in every inch of exposed skin. I want to memorise him.
Is that weird?
"In all honesty?" Richard asks, I nod in agreement, "I want everything. Yet I know you're not going to want someone like me, a guy's got to at least try," he explains.
Someone like him? Has he lost his mind? How could I not want him when he's everything I want right now?
"Just do what you have to do to get what you want." I shrug.
"Hasn't anything about our time knowing one another taught you something?" Richard asks with a smile on his face. He has one of those rare smiles. I want to bottle it and keep it safe somewhere.
Selfish much? Yes I am.
I narrow my eyes at him,"I don't quite follow,"
"Patience," he elaborates.
I should have known.
"Right."
A moment of silence passes between us then his features change expressions and he looks like he knows something I don't and I hate it.
