My dick hardened. I didn’t know why. It had been a year since I’d gotten laid. Once Faith and Brett separated, I didn’t feel like dating anybody else anymore. Like a vulture, I hovered over that dead marriage, waiting for the right moment to swoop down and devour that beautiful woman.
“Oh, Remy!”
Is that Faith? No. It can’t be. She’s just on my mind. That’s it. But where is the noise coming from? There shouldn’t be anybody out here but the owners, and that’s just Faith tonight.
“Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh!”
I gripped the snowmobile’s handles.
That’s Faith.
How could I forget her moan or the taste of her?
I knew it all by heart, even though it had been twenty-two-fucking years. Even though the very idea of touching her skin the way I wanted to and kissing her the way I dreamed of, made me scared shitless.
I remembered it all.
I painted her.
I drew our moments.
She was my obsession. My twisted, crazed obsession.
“Oh!”
And she was now having sex with somebody else.
Insanity surged through my body. I jumped off the snowmobile and like a mad man I tracked those earth-trembling moans.
What am I going to do when I get there? What the hell can I do? She has every right to be with any man, even Brett. I can’t do anything. No. If it is Brett, I really am going to kill him. He doesn’t get two chances with her! No. What am I saying? Turn around, Daniel! Turn the fuck around!
“Oh! Oh, Remy!”
Who the fuck is Remy?
I picked up my pace.
Chapter 12
Daniel
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t didn’t take long to find Faith. The sweet sound of her moans filled the air.
The wolves howling had disappeared like magic. Even if they’d made a noise, I’d been done with them.
“Oh Remy!” Faith moaned.
Nothing could prepare me for what I witnessed that night.
“Remy, yes,” she whispered. “Like that.”
It took me barely ten minutes to get to her. I stood behind a big tree, peeking out from the other side.
Faith?
Moonlight bathed her naked body. She was sensual chocolate encased in snow. Scattered flakes glistened over her bare breasts. Her nipples poked out hard on those full mounds.