"God…" she gasps trying to catch her breath. "It was so intense."
"I love your taste," I tell her, and she covers her face with her hands hiding from me. I take them off holding it over her head and brush her lips with mine. "You are so beautiful," I tell her, and I see her blush.
I help her sit up and remain on my knees in front of her.
"I'll pick you up at seven p.m.”
"Okay," she says smiling as I get up. "Do you really have to leave?"
"Yes, baby. You need to rest, and I need to arrange a perfect date," I say, kissing her forehead. "You have my number, call me. After eleven a.m. however. At ten I have a meeting with a record company."
"Okay, thanks for the evening."
"Happy birthday, baby," I tell her and leave the apartment before I go crazy and make love to her until she forgets her name.
As soon asI got to the garage, I saw Chris with another guy staring at me.
"Break her heart and I'll break your legs!"
"There won't be any need, goodnight, Chris," I say getting in my car. I turn on the engine as I text her.
Me:you're stunning, baby. I miss you already, dream of me!
I send it and leave the garage heading toward the house. I need a cold shower.
Chapter3
Angel
Ihave swollen lips and his scent is on me. God, I have never allowed anyone to do what he did to me. His mouth is magical giving me sensations felt only in dreams, just a thousand times better.
I go up to my room, put on my dress and underwear to wash, take off my make-up. I wear my night T-shirt and go to bed. I'm exhausted.
The phone lights up with a message from Matt: You're stunning, baby. I miss you already, dream of me!
Me:I will, even if I would have preferred you stay with me tonight.
He doesn't answer and I fall asleep.
When the alarm goes off at seven-thirty a.m., waking me up from a fantastic dream, I complain. I take a shower and get ready to go to the office.
As soon as I get into the garage, Chris hands me a coffee with a smile and I thank him as we get into the car.
I see several messages from Matt, the last one being ten minutes ago:
Matt:3:50 a.m. - Sorry baby, I was driving. Believe me, leaving you there was tough. I wanted to make love to you all night, but you were tired and needed rest.
Matt:4:10 a.m. - sweet dreams baby!
Matt:8:20 a.m. - good morning baby!
I smile and answer him before starting this day.
Me:Good morning to you, Matt, sorry I fell asleep last night.
Matt:You don't have to apologize, I thought so. Did you sleep well?
Me:Divinely, thank you and you?
