No Letting Go

Chapter 2: No Satisfaction

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Chapter 2:  No Satisfaction

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Slow and sexy instrumental music can be heard throughout the whole suite. The lights were set on low to further enhance the mood. There was a clinking of champagne glasses followed by a soft feminine laughter.

The Moet & Chandon champagne is exquisite as always, "Richard..." Gayle purred, closing her eyes, savoring the feel of it as it went down her throat; her hand following the champagne's path, drawing Richard's attention to her low neckline.

Richard smiled while he sauntered lazily towards Gayle and upon reaching her, he took the champagne class from her and set it down the table. "Really? Let me have a taste," he said as he drew Gayle into his embrace, with one hand on her nape directing her movements to provide him with better access to her mouth while the other is on her bottom, pulling her close so that she could feel his desire.

Richard inched closer to the bed without breaking contact with Gayle's mouth. The back of her knees hit the bed and they tumbled onto it.

Richard drew back and stared into her eyes. Instead of seeing Gayle's gray colored eyes, Richard saw a different pair of eyes.

Eyes that have haunted his waking hours and even his dreams; eyes that couldn't hide anything from him and sees through him and his masks. The eyes that stared back at him only reflected his image. Richard blinked trying to remove the image of the haunting honey brown eyes from his mind and applied himself to the task at hand.

Richard flashed his pearly whites and gave Gayle a smoldering look, "You're absolutely right, the taste is exquisite but I know someone who could surpass that taste," bending his head to taste her lips again while his hands were busy removing her clothes to which Gayle returned the favor.

In the throes of their mounting passion, Gayle kept calling out Richard's name like a litany on her lips; encouraging Richard, caressing his muscular frame, digging her nails into his well-honed back.

Richard on the other hand was lost in his own world; Maine's name was the litany in his mind. When Richard felt that he couldn't control it any longer, he gave one powerful thrust that sent them both over the edge.

Gayle moaned out... "Ummphh Richard!"

"Maine!" The pillow near Gayle's head muffled his scream when his climax hit him.

As the woman beside him slept soundly, Richard tossed and turned on his side of the bed. He couldn't shake the feeling that something was wrong, something was missing.

'She was good, heck even better than the last one yet why do I feel restless? Why can't I also give into my body's exhaustion after such a draining activity? Why does it feels so wrong? Why do I feel so dirty?'

Richard's mind replayed what just happened, particularly the last scene wherein they reached their climax, the name Maine resonating in his head. Richard shakes his head in an attempt to clear off his thoughts. But like a broken record, her name played over and over again.

Richard slammed his fist into the pillow. "Damn you, Maine! Why does thoughts of you creep up in the most inopportune times? God! If I could turn back time, I wouldn't have stopped that fateful day. Maybe then, I could get satisfaction living the life that I've been living before you came into it!"

Richard lifted the comforter and went into the bathroom, picking up his discarded clothing along the way.

A few minutes later, he came out showered and dressed. He looked at the sleeping figure on the bed. He then made his way to the console table, took out some writing materials. He scribbled something on the hotel notepad and left it on the nightstand on the woman's side of the bed.

Gayle,
You were wonderful! I had a great time but I feel that I can't see you anymore for it wouldn't be fair to you if I do. Don't worry it's not you, it's all on me.

The room has been paid for. Order anything you want and just charge it to my account.

Take care,
Richard

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A/N:
So now we see Richard's side. Naku ka Richard babaero ka pala. Wag ganyan bad yan. 😆

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