I am not leaving

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WARNING
* * * to all readers, this chapter starts with a sex scene. If you don't want to read it, you can skip it and start reading from the bold part couple pages away.  * * *

Danielle POV

          I have missed that. Four years without kissing those lips and I was still able to state that I remember his taste. This simple lips touch bring all the memory of me laying on the bed and him on top of me.

         When he stick his tongue inside of my mouth, I closed my eyes to taste that joy that I have been missing for so long.

       In a blink, that simple kiss transform itself into something more demanding and both his hands were now touching my boobs. He let go of my lips for a few seconds and I was about to protest when he went back at it. Next thing I know, I was sitting on his lap and my strapless jumpsuit was now around my waist.

       When I started to unbutton his shirt, he lays back on the chair and looks deeply into my eyes.

           "I want you" he says to me putting his hands in my hair.

        I lean over and kiss him. I know that he was just trying to prove something. To prove that I am his. He wanted me to stop lying.

      When my bare skin touches his, I forgot everything.

        Less than a minute after we were like two naked teenager making out on a chair.

        He stops me for a second to put his condom on. I was standing in front of him, blushing at his erection.

        "Aki" I say a little embarrassed. " can we do it on the couch instead?" I asked him looking down.

          "No" he answers with a smile, "take off that blouse, and I want you to ride me. I want you to tell me what you want to do."

        Ironically, yes, I was still wearing my blouse. He took off all my clothes except that. Even if I stay fit, I still don't feel totally comfortable to be naked around someone else.

           He has seen me naked already , so closing my eyes, I dropped that last piece of clothes on the floor and walked back to him.

        When I sat slowly on him a moan escapes from both of us.

      We smile at each other and he starts kissing me.

       Is this meaningless sex? We don't have feeling for each other so that on right?

      "Stop thinking and f*ck me" he says towards my lips.

           I start moving on him and he enters me on the same rhythm.

        Each time he gets in and out of me it's like the walls that I wanted to build around me are collapsing one after another.

         The objects around us disappear, and my mind was just on him inside of me and his lips sucking my nipples. 

        I moan when he hits my G-spot. He probably felt that because I cling to his back. I will probably leave a mark on him but I do not care: it feels good to have him that deep.

               A knock the door makes both our head turn. I was going to get up but he was holding on to my waist.

          "The door" I say looking at him with worries in my eyes.

      "It's lock" he says with a smile.

    When did he do that??
     Oh Lord! This man!

"Yes" I say looking at the door.

        Paul did not try to open the door, he just talk to the other side saying that he was leaving.

       "Thank you" I say loud enough for him to hear me. " see you tomorrow."

          "Now where were we?" Aki asks already moving in me a little.

         "You were about to make me come." I say moving on him.

     It was just like starting all over.

      "Oh f*ck" he says pushing his head back and holding the back of my hair and trusting in me harder.

          My face was in his neck and his hands in my hair when he enters me a last time and I come first with a moan and it was his turn a few second after.

              He was still inside of me, our sweaty body were on each other and we were trying to catch our breath.

                                * * * End of the scene you can read safely * * *

        Minutes later, we were fully dress and I now realize that I should not have done that.

            "Are you happy now?" I asked him as he was combing his hair with his fingers. "You find your answer and even prove more."

          "What are you talking about?" He asks walking towards me. Taking my hands, he continues, "do you think that this moment we just had together was to prove that I was right? I want you. More then I did four years ago. But I am also mad."

             He let go of my hands and starts pacing around.

           "Why? Why did you leave me Danielle?" He asks looking at me with a sad face. "We are married you know. You don't leave your husband after one night. Our first night. "

     "Even if that husband was planning on cheating on you after that one night?" I asked with anger. "Even if that husband leaves you in his room for hours after a night of sex? Even if that same husband did not tell you that he had a fiancée? You know what... Leave, just leave please."

    "You can't run away every time something happens. Listen to my explanations at least." He says walking towards me.

     He was going to take my hands but back up a little.

     "I'm not ready to talk. Please leave." Turning my back to him, I feel tears rolling down my face. I heard him walking in the room, but instead of getting farther, it was getting closer.

       I felt his arms wrapping around my waist and his face in my neck.

       "I am not leaving this time." He murmurs to my ears. "Not this time."

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A.N. : I personally love this chapter. I feel like it's getting better. Sorry for the late update, my finals are around the corner and I am dying right now.

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