Chapter Eighteen

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Scotland

Once she was able to travel they had left Atlanta and headed for Scotland to see his dad and spend some time just being with each other without all the crazy shit that came along with his life – their life.

They were together in life now.

He had finally found someone who loved him more than herself, he wished she would put herself first but she wouldn't do that. She wasn't that kind of woman. He sometimes cried because he didn't know how to deal with love like hers. She was stronger than steel and as soft as velvet.

"What would you like to do today – well with the rest of the day, love?" Tom asked as he unlocked the cottage door.

She didn't answer him immediately but as soon as they walked into the cottage she turned to him. "Thomas," she said as she gazed into his eyes weaving her fingers in his hair.

"Yes, love?" he asked as he caressed her face.

"I need you, Thomas. Make love to me," she said intently as she stared into his eyes.

Thomas blinked a few times in astonishment, not certain of what he'd just heard. They had made love before leaving Atlanta, and again on the flight. However, the look in her eyes indicated that she was dead serious.

 However, the look in her eyes indicated that she was dead serious

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"I'm serious, earendel. Right here...right now...in this room...up against the wall," she pleaded. "Please, Thomas, I need you."

Those three words always got him, more than the other three. When she said she needed him it made him feel like he could do anything, just because she had asked him to. With a loving grin and renewed energy, Thomas kissed his wonderful woman and deepened their intimate embrace. He didn't bother trying to surmise what inspired her to want sex as soon as they walked in. If making love to her was what she wanted then he was more than willing and happy to make it happen for her.

Their lips met and their tongues entwined as their hands began to eagerly roam, Thomas pushed her up against the wall just next to the door. It didn't matter that the drapes were open and anyone could see them. They were in love.

She jumped up into his arms, threw her legs around his waist, and began pulling at his jumper as she nipped and licked his neck and shoulders then whispered, "I can feel the Hiddlesconda unfurling. I want it deep inside me, earendel."

Thomas nearly laughed at the term she had used for his dick, however, his mind quickly caught up with her idea and gladly obliged, shifting his torso so that she could pull his jumper up off over his head. He returned the favor by taking her shirt off too and tossing it across the room, aiming for a nearby chair but both landing on the floor.

Desai commented upon feeling his bare chest, "I love how you feel under my fingers."

"I love how you feel, love," he said as he thumbed her hardened nipples through her bra.

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