Mr Wilson's Girl

Chapter Thirty-three

I got home and slowly sat down on my couch. Henry and Michelle came in to see if all is okay. Once they left it was just him and I.
He asked if I would like some water. I nodded my head. He came with a glass of water for me and he sat down next to me.
"Lia I am sorry." He said looking down at him feet.
"Why didn't you want to tell me Peter, they are important to you."
"Yes, they are and you are right. But I was scared of loosing you!"
I looked at him. Its so heartwarming to see that he feels the same way as I do. But he did hurt me by keeping it from me. What else is he hiding from me?

"Can you give us one more chance?"
I huffed as I really do want to. I am happy here in New York and my career is perfect.
"We can take it slow." I said. I rhink I made the righr choice. "But I am not moving there, I am happy here with New York!" I said looking at him.
"I can't do long distance Lia!" He said looking at me with tears.
"You don't have to work, we can travel and see the world!" He said looking at me.
"Peter you know Tennis is my life!" I got up and walk to the window. He followed me and held me tight.

He slowly starts to nibble on my earlobeand down to my neck. He wraps his arms tighter around me and I could feel he is getting a Hard on. I smile and slowly move my bum up and down.
"You are already driving me crazy Lia.. I am trying to stop but its hard!" He said in my ear.
"Then don't!" I said.
He looked at me with lust. He slowly takes off my top and kissed my neck. He makes way to my collarbone and buts my bra strap and pulls it down with his teeth, he does the same on the other side. He slowly sucks ontop of my breast. My breathing starts to kick up a notch. He lets my bra fall down as he undid it at the back. My boobs fall a bit at the release. His hands are over my boobs and he squeezes them and he sucks them.
He then leans me against the window that I am standing at and he goes down to my tummy.
He takes off my pants and slowly entered his tongue into me. I pull his hair and he lets off a moan. He takes off his pants and he slowly enters me. He his thrusting hard and slow agaist the window. He takes me to the bed and goes harder. We are making Love for about 2 hours. I fell alseep on his chest.
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I woke up to find him not there. He is not anywhere in my house. I call out for him and saw that there was a note from him.
"My Dearest Lia.
I am going to be out of your life,don't come looking for me! It's for the best for you, for us. I am sorry my girl.
I love you.
Peter Wilson"

I didn't know I was crying but I was sobbing. He left me. He left me without saying bye.