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He surprised me by scooping me up into his arms. I didn’t even care that he was wet. I pressed myself to him and kissed him, wishing we could stay like this forever.
He carried me to the bedroom, where we kissed the clothes off each other. There was that rush and desperation to consume each other, but there was something else too that was very evident.
It was love.
It took over like a force that was waiting for us to realize it was there, and when we did, it broke free, unleashing its power in all its glory.
Being with him before had been unreal, but I’d actually never felt such content and happiness in all my life.
It gave me some clarity, clarity on what I needed to do.
I was right... what I’d said to Stephan was right. I’d said if Hunter got the job, he’d feel bad that I didn’t.
What I meant was when.Whenhe got the job.
Not if.
His idea was good, but I had a better idea.
I’d enjoy him tonight, then put in place my plan of action for the next few weeks.
Chapter 22
Hunter
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Since that night, nota day went by when we weren’t together.
I made love to her. It felt like the first time I’d ever done that.
We saw each other every day, but we scheduled that time out too to work on our portfolio.
I saw her more the last week of the show because we were working. The last two weeks though were more scheduled. I insisted too that she stayed with me at night, just to have a little more time with her.
I wanted her to give it her all, and... I wanted her to believe I was giving it my all too.
