In a world where social expectations often dictate who we're allowed to love, a story of unexpected passion and quiet rebellion unfolds.
"Only Just Begun" introduces us to Jeremy Whittaker, a 33-year-old security architect-brilliant, intense, and qu...
Jerry pulled Carol closer, the soft glow of The Grenadier bar wrapping them in its intimate haze.
— I hope you won't take this the wrong way... — Jerry said, voice low, hesitant.
— What? — Carol asked, heart skipping.
— I've been dreaming about you, intensely. And... I've been, well, indulging in those thoughts. — He said, leaned in, his breath warm by her ear.
Her cheeks warmed in the candlelight as she met his gaze, curiosity and something deeper sparkling in her eyes.
— Oh, Jeremy... — She tucked a strand of hair behind her ear, nerves fluttering in her chest. — Thank you for being honest.
Jerry's thumb grazed her cheek, an electric touch that spoke volumes.
— I'm drawn to you, Carol. More than I ever expected.
She bit her lip, acknowledging the tension that pulsed between them. She smiled back at him, making it clear she wasn't offended.
— I can't pretend you haven't invaded my thoughts too. — she smiled, confident.
Relief softened his expression, as his hand journeyed delicately down her arm.
— Really? Me?
Carol leaned in, their bodies inching closer, breaths mingling.
— Feelings and desires? They're messy, irresistible... unpredictable. But yes. I feel them. — she said, with wholehearted sincerity.
Jerry's gaze never wavered as he cupped her face.
— So... what do we do now? — he said,in a whisper charged with longing.
Carol paused, a playful spark in her eyes.
— Well, we explore. Gently. Respectfully. Together.
He closed the distance between them, lips brushing hers in a kiss both tender and demanding. In that instant, the bar's murmurs and clinking glasses faded to silence. His hands traced her curves and she melted into him, their kiss deepening—hungry, desperate and hopeful all at once.
Jerry leaned closer, his voice a velvet whisper against the buzz of The Grenadier.
— What if I kissed you... right now?
A thrilling shiver danced down Carol's spine as his warm breath grazed her ear. She glanced at his lips, then into his deep, hopeful eyes.
— That... sounds like the perfect start of our exploration. — she smiled, softly.
They melted into a slow, passionate kiss, the world around them dissolving in desire. Jerry's hands traced Carol's curves while she surrendered, forgetful of everything but the moment.
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