Andrew stood from the couch and made his way over to me, "Your superintendent let me in after I realized that you had your lock changed, Cassidy.Why would you do that?"
His usually warm, honey brown eyes were cold and dark now."I...I want you to leave, Andrew.Grab your things and go."I looked to where his box of things should be and found it missing.
He was right in front of me then, "I unpacked my things, Cassidy, and I am not leaving.Did you actually think that you could just end us through a text and I would be ok with it?"
"I can't do this, Andrew, please..."It came out in a breathy plea.
He grabbed my chin and tilted my head so that I was looking up at him."You can and you will.You are mine, and I love you."
He crashed his lips onto mine and kissed me with the type of raw intensity that usually left me weak in the knees.I whimpered, my heart hurting, and he took it as encouragement.He brought his hand down under my ass and lifted me onto the countertop, my back to my cupboards, and he blocked my movement, standing between my thighs.
He kissed my jaw and worked his way down my neck, pulling at my shirt to expose my collarbone and alternating between bites and kisses.
"God, Cassidy, you don't get to do this, pull this shit.I have been going out of my mind."
I tried to push him back and get space, but Andrew tightened his hold on my hips.
"Andrew...I can't..."
"I rented us a cabin up North for a few days.I love you, Cassidy.Don't push me away, baby, I need you."
"I can't be your mistress, Andrew, your dirty little secret hidden away.You are married."
He kept holding my hips, frantically kissing my face and neck, as if he stopped, I would disappear."You are not any of those things.You are my everything, you are mine!MINE!Please, baby, I need you.I will talk to my lawyer and get this all taken care of.Just be patient, please, baby.Don't ruin this, us."
My heart was beating so fast, I dropped my forehead to his chest, trying to breathe through all the emotions hitting me at once.He was saying everything I wanted to hear.Could it be that simple?We loved each other, and he would get a divorce...He had never loved her; they weren't intimate, it was more like a business arrangement...right?
Andrew pulled my face back up to his again, kissing me with a need that sent butterflies through my belly.He ground his erection into me and growled into my lips.
"Let me show you how much I love you, Cassidy."
The look he had took my breath away, and my heart stuttered.
I whispered, "Ok..."
The words were barely out of my mouth, and Andrew had me in his arms, and he was moving us towards my bedroom.
My clothes were off so fast, and then we were on my bed, he was on me in me...he was everywhere.Is scent soothed something in me, and I gave in to the moment.To our love.
"Fuck you are so tight, baby, nothing feels like this...like us."
It wasn't soft or sweet; it was intense and carnal.
He was alternating between rough, hard strokes and grinding into me, hitting my clit in the way he knew set me off.
"I missed you, baby, don't you dare try to end us again...you hear me..."grunt, "MINE."thrust, "Fucking Mine!"grind, "Cum on my cock, baby, so I can fill you up."
His dirty words did me in.He leaned in and bit one of my nipples, setting off my orgasm, and then he started to slam into me harder and harder until he was cuming on a roar.
He dropped his weight on me then, his breathing ragged, matching my own.
He was still inside of me, still hard.
Our hearts were racing in unison.
He was here with me.We would go away together, and he would get a divorce.He was here and saying all the right things.
I sighed, a feeling of contentment settling over me after so much pain over the last week.
