Not Your Typical Love Story
as arousing him just by being herself and he couldn't hold back. Shifting the gear in
Tonight had been her death anniversary, and he had visited her grave that afternoon. One year ago on the same night, he had decide
ad chanced upon a per
ouse, awestruck. It was a splendid yet homely escape. A warm and fuzzy feeling spread in
ly. His beliefs led him to believe Milla had moved on in the afterlife. He knew Milla would have wanted him to
to reappear with one of Milla's unused bathrobes. Since she
of her body against the glass. Myra had such great curves, and the wet dress just amplified them. He
obe. Her bare and smooth skin, completely naked apart from the thin material of the bathrobe. Fortunately, M
e?" Myra winked. "Or d
e carried himself and his attitude towards her, in spite of being bold, there was no
ome proved to her he was willing to sell his body for benefits.
iew of his 6'2" height. She was a mere 5'6", feeling
a hidden compartment under the sofa, he withdrew one bottle of red wine. He returned
. Her capacity to drink often left others in awe, but for Hart, it
ispered in a soft tone, ha
sorrows of how she had wished for everything with Jake, giving him her virginity and naively believing he was genuinely interested in her. They had
sperately cleanse her min
away the tears in her eyes with his sleeve. "Did I s
and shook
st. A failed relati
r words. "Milla, forget the
him intensely. "Accompany me tonight. Yo
n on the sofa, caressing her apple-red cheeks. "Okay, Mi
m. I can't wait until the day I manage to erase him c
rs, slowly cajoling her to open her mouth as he filled her with the warmth of his kisses. The sensation soothed her, making her forget she was with a man she ha
ound herself wet with craving. Perhaps this man was the answer to her problems,
led out unconsciously
moment of flurry. This time, Myra was egging him on, pulling him against her bare
e, especially after he had found her lifeless body in the forest, with her clothes ripped apart. The police had
convulsing with need, he realised h
en and she yelle
u to stop? You have to take respo
you not afraid of something more than this?
a fighter towards his opponen
s woman standing without a stitch on her, wit
oom. It was a room he had made love with Milla countless times. In his heart, he apologised to
next, closing her eyes as she felt his hands streak down her bare shoulders to explore her naked torso. His touches were bringing chills down her spin
moans to turn to that of pain. But the pain she felt had been accompanied by pleasure. After what seemed like fo
y was throbbing from all the hickeys he had left on her body. Albeit
er chin up
o be able to withstand what follows?" h
t was what
dow, fearsome-looking silhouettes passing by instilled fear in Myra. Hart hushed h
r her head in her fluster. Were they