Part 6-You Can't Fight Passion

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Later that night as Gisella slept she dreamed that Erique came to her room and sat beside her. She turned to the side and almost screamed but he calmed her down.

Shhhh... It's okay Gisella, it me.

Erique?

Yes.

Why are you here?

He took her hands in his and caressed them gently.

Gisella, I know that Fredrick is using why we met as a way to get money from me. I WON'T allow that. 

She smiled and began to cry but he dried her tears with a brush of his hand. Gisella began to feel the same strong and arousing emotions again. 

He gazed into her eyes and laid himself above her. She became startled but he calmed her.

I won't hurt you Gisella. I promise.

He took her face in his hands and kissed her profoundly and passionately. Never had a man ever kissed her like he did. When she broke the kiss they gazed into each other's eyes. He tilted his head and they began to kiss once more.

They threw caution to the wind.


Erique wasn't going to let some brute like Mr. Jefferson have his way. Despite this concubinage he secretly orchestrated, Erique wasn't like him, especially in the topic of slavery.

He knew as the days had gone and the more Gisella was around him, Erique wasn't only feeling friendship. Their was one way of knowing if this feeling he had was shared.

Erique walked into Gisella' bedroom and waited for her to awake. When she awoke her heart jumped at the sight of him. Erique was sitting on the edge of her bed reading. He place the book down on the floor and gazed into her eyes.

"Erique? What are you doing here?"

He took her hand and began to kiss it, but affectionately. She gasped and tried to stifle a moan.

He knew she was feeling the same emotions as him. He lean in closer to her held her close to his body.

Gisella smelt what appeared to be cologne he applied. It was a musky and bold scent.

He removed his shirt and took her hand and made her feel his heart, which was racing fast.

Gisella turned away from him. 

Erique moved her face back to his and gave her a passionate kiss.

He kissed her and she held onto him tightly. 

"Gisella, I want you. Do you want me?"

"Yes, I do. I DO!"

Their kissing became more intense by the second. He started to kiss her neck as he began to speak.

"Don't fight it Gisella, I tried and here I am." He said while laughing lightly.

She laughing and started to kiss his lips.

He removed her nightgown and admired her beautiful body.

That night they expressed how they felt for one another beyond what words could do.



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