Scarlett made her way to the boathouse and looked in the mirror before crying. She knew what she had done was a mistake but she could not lie as it excited her. She did not want to admit the thrall he had over her. She was hoping she could escape the residence so she would be able to cut clean from Errik then eventually Julian. But as she made her way out, he pulled into the driveway.
"You're leaving?"
"I should. It's not good for me here. I'm just making things hard for you. This doesn't work. It's not the same."
"I told you..."
"Told me what?"
"Sex changes everything..." He said walking into the pool house and shutting the door.
As she walked down the street and toward Claire's, she couldn't help but feel angry. The fact he didn't even try to stop her or help her. It angered her deeply. She was so caught in her thoughts she didn't notice the car pull next to her. It was Julian. He gave her a smile before stopping his care in the middle of the road. Thankfully no more traffic was present.
"What are you doing?"
"I have nowhere to go..."
"That's a damn lie. Come stay with me. You can stay in my loft. It isn't much but it's nice...."
"I don't know if that's a good idea...I mean-"
"I'm too tempting...I get it." He said picking up her suitcase and placing it in his backseat. "Too bad that I don't care. I want to help you so let me." He said pulling her toward the car. "I am dying to play with you again." He said as he placed his hand upon her knee as he plaid with the fabric of her jeans.
Arriving at the apartment, she was in awe. "NOT MUCH" was quite a lot for her tastes. Taking whatever seconds she could to bask in the scene, she was interrupted by Julian's harsh grasp. Sexy not hurtful.
"I have been aching to get you here. All to myself." He kissed her neck as he had her pinned against a beam that held the roof up. "I need to know. Does he know about us? Is that why he kicked you out?"
"I left. No he doesn't know..."
"Do you want him to?"
"No."
"Why did you leave?" He asked, now unbuttoning her shirt slowly.
"I wanted to be with you." The words came out before she could stop them.
"Good girl."
He turned her so her stomach was pressed against the post and he tied her hands on the other side of it.
"I have been dreaming of this all day." He said as he removed her jeans and his as well. Pleasuring them both, she gripped the post and found the feeling to be overwhelming yet again. "How could I allow this?" She asked herself. But each time she felt it was a bad idea, he gave her a million sensations which made her forget.
