She brought her hands up to my face, pulling me close as she pressed her lips against mine. I’d never dreamed I could be as content as I was with her, but I was. I truly was. Frankie was my everything. I pulled back and looked down at her as I said, “There’s no place I’d rather be.”
“You know...we’ve got some time before Corry drops off Sean.”
“Yeah?”
“Um-hmm.” She started to step backwards, smiling mischievously as she whispered, “Bedroom?”
“Oh, yeah.”
Like two horny teenagers, we rushed to the bedroom, eagerly kissing and pawing at each other like we hadn’t just had sex the night before. “How long do you think we have before Sean gets home?”
“An hour?” She quickly unzipped her dress and let it drift aimlessly to the floor, then watched eagerly as I freed myself from my jeans and boxers. “Maybe longer.”
As I stood there looking at her gorgeous blue eyes and sexy smile, I couldn’t imagine loving her more. My eyes zeroed in on her hands as she reached behind her and unhooked her lace bra. She took her time letting the straps cascade down her shoulders and slowly down her arms, revealing her perfect breasts in her own time and way. Damn. She knew just how to torture me in all the right ways.
Unable to resist a moment longer, I stepped towards her and pressed my mouth against her. Her lips were so soft, so warm, and as her tongue brushed against mine, a deep moan vibrated through my chest. My hands became possessive, roaming, squeezing, and pulling her tightly against me. Damn. I’d never get enough of this woman. Never.
Turned out, taking a chance on her was the best decision I’ve ever made.
I hadn’t just found the love of my life.
I’d found my home.
The End