Infatuation (18+)

Part Two: Chapter Ten

My heart skips a beat against my better judgment. "Caleb, what are you doing here?"

"Lorelei..." He runs his hand through his hair. "I'm sorry. I just... I haven't seen you since the move. It was... it was so nice to see you again."

I smile, unsure of what's going on. "Same." His tie is loosened, making him even more handsome than he was earlier. "But why are you here? At my apartment?" This couldn't have been a text message or phone call.

"I haven't stopped thinking about you since our kiss." He leans against the doorway, inching closer to me. The sweet scent of citrus of his aftershave floods my senses and I'm transported back to that day.

"Is that so?" I say breathlessly, my eyes trained on his lips. Damn. I shouldn't be wanting this. He's my ex-husband's brother! Us being together would be... well, it would be a mess of epic proportions. Even though it is tempting.

Very tempting.

"Yes," he murmurs, his fingers grazing my cheek.

His closeness is causing something to unravel inside me, a desire I haven't felt in I don't know how long. I know it's wrong, but it's impossible to deny it.

And it's impossible to deny myself of it any longer.

"Lorelei, are you oka--"

I cut him off by pressing my lips to his. He kisses me back without hesitation, as though he wanted this to happen. Wanted me to give in.

Pulling him inside the apartment, I kick the door closed and lock it, our lips still fused together. He parts my lips with his, slipping his tongue inside to taste me. My hands grasp for him, tugging at his shirt and fumbling with his belt buckle. The two of us stumble toward my bedroom, frantically peeling away clothes and dropping them on the floor through the living room and hallway.

Is this really happening? God, it's so wrong, but it feels so right.

When we reach my bedroom doorway, he lifts me up and presses me against it. I feel the hard length of him between my legs and it makes me shiver with delight. I haven't been with anyone else since Scott nearly a year ago now and let me tell you, the vibrating friend in the drawer of my nightstand is definitely not the same as the real thing.

Caleb kisses along my cheek, down my jaw, to my neck, then back up to my ear. He tugs at it lightly with his teeth, eliciting a moan from my lips. This seems to cause the need to heighten because I say, "Bed, now!" and he complies without a second thought.

We tumble and sink into my down comforter, our lips pressing together yet again. He lifts himself up to peel my blue lacy panties down my legs. While he's taking off his boxers, I unhook the clasp on my bra and toss it aside. Now that the two of us are fully naked, we both pause to take in what we're seeing.

There's no doubt that Caleb is well-endowed. I could feel it just a minute ago. Seeing it, however, is an entirely different thing. He's big. Not to the point where I fear him being inside of me, but still above average.

Way above average.

When my eyes finally glance back up to his again, he's still glancing over my body. He does it like he's... in awe. Our eyes meet a few seconds later and he says, "You're gorgeous, Lorelei."

My cheeks flush. "Caleb, I..." Words elude me.

He crawls over me, his hand covering my cheek as he gently kisses me. His lips trail down over my bare skin, pressing kisses in different places. My collarbone, my breast, my belly.

He's heading down between my legs when I pull him back up. I say, "Please, I don't want to wait any longer," right before I press my lips to his. Our bodies touch and I can feel his cock pressing against my thigh. "Do you... have a condom?"