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“That is it, my love, come for me.”
I moaned as she worked my clit and pressed her fingers inside. Once my body went limp over her and I caught my breath, she put her fingers to her lips and sucked the end. “I cannot wait to taste deep inside you with my tongue.”
“That was amazing.” I was still catching my breath. Our eyes locked. “Thank you for waiting for me, too.”
The smile on her face and the warmth in her eyes acknowledged me. “Well, no more waiting, no more secrets for either of us. I love you, Amy.”
“I love you, Valentina.”
The End
Epilogue
Amy
“Lucy, we’re gonna be late. Come on!” I shouted.
“Oh my God, hold your panties on. I’m ready. How do I look?”
“Fabulous. Now, let’s go. They’re waiting for us downtown.”
Lucy and I hopped in her car and headed to the restaurant.
“You know, Jason took me to this place on our first official date?”
I scoffed. “He took you on a date? I thought you just humped like animals all the time.”
“That’s rich, coming from you.” Lucy smiled, then paid attention to the road.
We pulled into a parking deck and walked to Ruth’s Chris Steak House. I loved the story of how this place got its odd name. I Googled it a few years back and was tickled that Ruth found a loophole.
“You nervous?” she asked.
“Well, I wasn't until you just said that. So, thanks for that.”
“It’s going to be fine. It’s a big day, they won’t start trouble anyway.”
“Just because our parents like to keep up pretenses doesn’t mean everyone’s do.” I took a deep breath and loudly blew it out. I grabbed her wrist. “Thanks for coming with me. I know it’s dumb.”
“I love steak. I wasn’t going to say no. Plus, it’s slow at the club and Jason has it under control. Ready?”
We stood in front of the doorway. I took several cleansing breaths to calm myself. “Okay, I just need to do it. I just gotta do it.”
Lucy nodded and threaded her arm into mine, then we walked through the double doors to the restaurant.
“Hi, we’re meeting someone here. Santos is the name,” Lucy said.
The host smiled, “Ah, yes, they’re seated. Right this way, please.”
We followed the man through the dark but elegant restaurant. A small hum of conversation and silverware mixed with the soft music playing.
“Amy!” Maria called as we rounded the corner. She was standing to greet us. Valentina looked a little stiff but smiled.
“Maria, you remember my friend, Lucy?”
She kissed me on both cheeks and smiled wide, then grabbed Lucy by the shoulders and kissed her the same way. “Lucy, so wonderful to see you again! I’m glad you girls made it. Sit, sit!”
I looked at Valentina, unsure of where to sit. It was the first time we had all eaten together since her parents became aware of our relationship two months ago.
