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This has to be the weirdest afternoon I’ve ever spent, but it’s also one of the most fun.

From the looks of it, Chloe’s having the same experience as I am.

Which I’m glad about.

She deserves to be happy.

And I love how she challenges me. I love her fire – but also her compassion.

If there’s one thing Chloe could never be, it’s dull.

Unlike her fucking stooge of an ex.

I can image being with him must have drained the life out of her, to the point where she became so institutionalised, she couldn’t see how bad the relationship was for her.

Hopefully she’s beginning to see it now though. Now she’s had some time away from him.

With me.

When we’ve finally had our fill of petting the weird – and okay, wonderful – animals, we wash our hands, then pay for our session and put our shoes back on.

Leaving the café, we stroll back out onto the bustling streets of Kyoto.

‘You hungry?’ I ask her.

‘Ravenous.’

‘Want to get some food back at the hotel?’

‘Yeah, sure, I’d love to.’

* * *

We don’t order any food. We’re too busy ripping each other’s clothes off the moment we’ve stepped in through the door to my apartment.

There are no games this time. It’s just straight need driving us. And something else too. It also feels tender and loving this time as we move together in sync, our bodies melding into each other perfectly.

We’re a great fit.

Fuck, I’m going to miss this.

But is she?

I push away the question and force myself to focus on what’s happening in the room right now.

The smell of her. The sounds she’s making in the back of her throat as she gets close to orgasm. The feel of her legs wrapped around me. The taste of her on my lips. The sight of her beautiful face as it screws up in concentration. The grip of her fingertips against my back when she finally comes beneath me as I thrust into her.

It’s not long till I’m coming too. Hard. All my senses overloaded with pleasure.

Afterwards we’re both a sweaty mess, but neither of us care as we cling to each other, coming down from our respective highs.

I finally slide out of her and peel myself away from her body, rolling onto the mattress alongside her.

Both of us are still breathing fast and I turn my head to look at her at the same time she looks round at me.

We stare at each other, almost like we’re surprised by how much we enjoyed that.

It just felt right.