The 25 year old Harley just moved to Texas trying to leave everything behind. Having only lived a life full of pain, heart break and disappointment she promises herself to only focus on herself and finally make a living of her own. Her biggest passi...
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Richard POV
Angrily I tossed the blankets away. Fuck this. Another sleepless night. Slowly I was becoming frustrated and very moody.
It had been almost a week since I met Harley. Just thinking of her gave me a fucking hard on.
Her silky soft looking honey blonde hair. These full lips. Her big eyes and the bronzed skin. Her perfect curves and her sweet smell. Everything about this woman was just perfect.
Ever since I met her my nights were filled with images of her. Under me, above me, in front of me. In my house, my pool, my car, my bar, my office. How she would scream out my name from these soft full lips and how she would dig her soft small fingers into my skin. How her slender legs would wrap around me. How soft her hips would feel under my touch. How perfect her boobs would feel against my chest....
Shower. I need a really long cold shower. NOW.
Sue dragged her out of the bar before I even had a chance to get her number. And that has been 5 days ago. I haven't heard from her ever since. I can only imagine what Sue must have told her about me.
Sure we parted as friends. But that doesn't mean it was nice. We fought a lot. Mainly because of work. I was occupied with my work so much that I barely had time for her. And when she decided to go back into business we never saw each other again. I had always been faithful to her.
But she met someone new. On one of her trips to New York she met Charles. And fell in love. She came home and told me. And we separated. I wanted her to be happy. But somehow it broke my heart.
I am an honest man. And everything I did was not just for me. But also to give my wife a good home. But it back fired at me.
But it started earlier I think. Sue is very down to earth. A modest woman with a good soul. She likes the little things she has.
Unlike me. I love adventures. They keep me alive. And young. I love what I'm doing and I spend so many hours at work because it's not work for me. It's my hobby.
After our break up I started to work even more. A few times there have been women. Nothing important. Until Harley.
She moved something inside of me. Her story touched my heart. How could such a loving creature have to endure such pain.
I strongly believe that age is just a number. We are not the number of years we have lived. And what combines us to others is not that number but the experiences we have made in life. The way we look upon this world. Sue and I had different views. But Harley seemed a lot more open.
And it pained me to not have heard from her.
I got out of the shower and ate breakfast.
It was just one of those weeks full of work. Another auction was set in just 6 days. And we still had lots of work to do.
