The Lust Of Love

Come with me

I then say to her ". "I would like you to move in with me. We'd be together most of the time anyway while traveling, during which Ellie would be practically living alone. She could get another roommate who's actually around. Safety in numbers and all that. And it'd put you right here with me, which is exactly what I want."

I would made a solid argument, though moving in together was moving way too fast for her taste. "she would think about it she said and chewed on her thumbnail.

"Can I come pick you up? I could feed you dinner tonight and we could hang out." I sad.

She then said. "I was planning on staying in tonight. I haven't spent much time with Ellie." Everything around me was moving so fast, I didn't want to leave the solitude of my room, let alone the country.

"Fine. But promise me you'll think about everything and call me before you go to bed. I need to hear your voice babe ." I said.

Then a pang of guilt pressed down on her. She knew I didn't sleep well without her. But I had the ability to completely possess me, and that scared her. If She turned herself over to me too completely, jumped in all at once, She worried about what would happen when I was done with her if it will ever happen. She already loved me with every fiber of her body, but if She also worked for me and lived with me . . . She needed to make sure that it was still her. She couldn't allow herself to become crushed again or sink into a depression like She had when She had found out about me and Fiona's or the horse secret past and her so called " p.r.e.g.n.a.n.c.y ".

"I'll call you before bed," she confirmed and said.

"I love you, babe. You know that, right?" I said, my voice suddenly gets very serious.

"I love you, too babe, Goodnight ."She said .

My offer weighed on her mind in the days that followed. She honestly wasn't sure what to do. I am leaving for Fiji tomorrow and She still hadn't answered me . She wanted to go with me more than anything. She was even warming to the idea of being my assistant. But as far as moving in with me, She wasn't so sure that was smart so early in our relationship.

I texted her this morning and asked if she would come over today, and when She said sure, I have already informed her that Henry was already on his way. She honestly didn't know if She would ever get used to my lifestyle.

She pulled on her winter coat and She trudged through the snow to the waiting black sedan. Henry hopped out and opened the back door for her. "Don't you have any luggage?" His quizzical look roamed her empty hands. "For your trip to Fiji?" Henry said.

"I haven't agreed to go yet she said ." Geez. Did My boyfriend even listen to anything I said? Apparently not if I would already told my driver She was going.

"Oh, I'm sorry, Miss." Henry apologize.

"It's okay, Henry. Shall we go?" It was freezing out.She said.

"Of course." He helped her into the warm car and she rode in awkward silence to my place.

Arriving in my place , She was once again struck by the quaint feel and beauty of this part of the city. Little lampposts and wrought iron fences, redbrick apartment buildings, and a fluffy white coating of snow made it feel like something out of a Norman Rockwell painting.

When She saw Me, the anger She felt about being tricked into this trip instantly faded.

I was bare chested, dressed in only a pair of loose athletic shorts that accentuated the deep V-cut of his obliques and his stunning six-pack abs. She wanted to lick those babies.

I then said. "Hey, sorry I'm all sweaty. I just got done working out." I pulled her close for a quick kiss on the lips before releasing her. Not fast enough, though, because She was still hit with the masculine scent of my musky, sweat-dampened skin. That smell reminded her of our last few weeks together in Paris. We have spent every waking moment we could in bed, exploring each other's bodies. Memories of my hot, large body draped over hers flooded her senses, and her sex muscles clenched automatically.

"Hi," She squeaked out.

My eyes traveled down my own naked chest and abs and I chuckled under my breath, seeming to understand that just the sight of my perfect physique had her breaking out in chill bumps and flushing pink.

I then said. "Henry got you here faster than I expected. I just need to jump in the shower. Make yourself at home babe ."

Home? ,"She heard.

She then nodded and watched me walk away, appreciating the powerful muscles in my back, and wondered if this could really be her home. She looked around at my beautiful apartment. It certainly felt comfortable and inviting, from the leather armchairs flanking the gas fireplace to the soft, upholstered sofa and thick rugs scattered across the wood floors. Not to mention the luxurious chef's kitchen that was a far cry from the tiny kitchen She had grown up cooking in and the decadent bathroom outfitted in white marble with a steam shower and deep, sunken tub. Part of her wanted to say yes, to be daring and romantic and spontaneous. But in that moment, standing alone in the quiet solitude of my apartment, She realized She needed to have a safety net. She needed to have a place of her own to return to just in case things went south between her and me . Not that She expected them to happen , but even if She could see herself living here someday, She wasn't the type to rely solely on a man.

The sound of water from the bathroom caught her attention and she considered, for the briefest of moments, joining me in the shower. But seconds later the bathroom door opened and a haze of steam escaped. I then stepped out wearing just a towel riding low on my hips.

"You okay, babe?" I stopped in his tracks, raising an eyebrow at her .I asked ".

I realized She was still standing in the same spot I have left her . She hadn't even sat down, let alone moved from the foyer.

She briefly wondered if She should feel embarrassed for her behavior the last time She was here, standing in this same entryway. She want only used My hand against herself until she cum.Her body folding in on itself and her womb contracting around my fingers. But I didn't mention it, so neither did I.

"I'm fine," She murmured. "She had decided about a few of the things we, um, talked about." She didn't know why She felt like we were negotiating a business arrangement. She guess we were, with her impending employment.

"Good. Come in my room while I dress." I said.

She then followed me into the cozy room and sat on the end of his bed while I removed a stack of clothes from his closet . I dropped the towel and her breathing hitched in her chest. Her audible gasp in the silent room made me smile. God, my body was magnificent she said . A work of art. She have never seen me not erect, but even in its relaxed state my length hung heavily between my legs. I stepped into the black boxers, quickly covering her view of the goods. Her eyes snapped up to me and I smiled .

I crossed the room and stood in front of her with dewy skin, looking hotter than hell. "See something you like?" I leaned down over her, planting my hands on either side of the bed near her thighs.

She sucked in a breath and held it. I smelled clean, like soap and aftershave. She nodded slowly, not letting her eyes wander from mine . If she looked down at my beautifully tempting body, She might do something She hadn't bargained for, like grab ahold of me and not let go.