The Decision - Sequel to Crazy Love

The Decision - Sequel to Crazy Love

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"The touch of his hand so soft on her skin, and she could smell him remembering how it was to be in his arms breathing in his sweet aroma. She needed to feel him one last time, to feel his skin next to hers, to feel his lips on hers kissing her in the way only he can." When we left Camille she had just made her decision on the man she was going to stay with, Tucker or Nick. Now that she's made her decision, what happens next? Will she be able to live with it? Only time will tell.
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She looks back into his eyes with her drowsy ones, searching for answers. His lips suddenly touched hers and he planted a kiss. She felt a sudden burst of butterflies in her belly. Then, his hand cupped her face and he deepened the kiss. The more he tasted her lips the more he craved for more. He let the alcohol take over him and he sucked on her lower lip. She responded with equal force and did to him what he did to her. They clawed at each other, passion and lust exceeding coordination. Slowly, nearly subconsciously, She was going weak as she leaned in towards him.. Her wobbly legs nearly giving up on her. He held her firm, supporting her weight and preventing her from falling. Soon, he carried her to the bed and placed her on top while he watched her try to catch her breath. He restrained himself, cringing at the sight. "What's wrong?". She asked, sitting upright. "You shouldn't be here". It was her turn to remain silent. She just stared back at him with no expression decipherable. "If you don't leave, I don't think I'll be able to stop myself". He said huskily. "From what?" She asked with innocent eyes. "From you". "I'm not leaving". She replied, curtly.

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