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He switches off the engine gazing at me his expression lustful. I stared down at my hands knotting my fingers.

Was he really expecting sex?

He reaches for my hand slowly pulling it to his mouth, tenderly kissing the back.

"Are you not going to invite me in?"

My heart leaps to my mouth and onto the floor.

"Um-Um" faltering.

God help me please wrenching back my hand, nibbling my nails.

A ghost of a smile softening his sinful mouth, causing a shiver to move through me followed by a heated ache between my legs.

His eyes, his gaze darkened, his voice lowers intimately "unless you would rather go to my place."

"No" I whispered trying to breath air in air out.

Opening the car door I stumbled lightly. Okay Emily get a grip it's not like if you haven't slept with a man before.

What's so different now?

Everything

Marriage, an unwanted husband, debts

I crawled up the steps ever so slowly his presence behind me unsettling, fumbling through my handbag to retrieve my house keys, my body tense as his hand settle firmly on the small of my back walking in besides me.

"Do you want something to drink?" blinking at him my heart rate matching my fluttering lashes.

He nodded"I want only you" pulling me into his arms, his chest rock hard and warm. He is breathing harder than usual, his face flushed with lust and I have stopped breathing altogether.