“I sometimes think how things would have been if we did not meet the way that we did,” said Xavier as he stared at Cara over the breakfast table.“You would not even have looked at me,” said Cara with a smile as she sipped from the glass of orange juice.“That is not true at all. I would have stared at you in a way that would have made you squirm badly.”“No you would not. You would always look at the tall leggy blondes and would not even think of paying me any attention.”“That is not true. Alright how about this…how about we have a second date? The way that you would wish me to get to know you and that way another of your fantasies will come true. Tell me all that you desire…I know that you have not had your fantasies come to fruition yet.”“Yesterday was something that I am never going to forget.”“So would I.”He met her at the door. He had candles lit and a fire in the fireplace. He gave her a warm hug and another passionate kiss. He took her coat and then led her over to the sof
At the beginning of the week Cara went into a state of shell shock and Xavier gave her no chance to recover whatsoever. On the next day he surprised her with a visit to an exclusive spa day where for several hours a team of beautiful therapists scraped and plucked and buffed her until every inch of her skin and hair glowed. On Tuesday morning they flew to London and went to the penthouse suite at one of Ramon’s private clubs. In the afternoon Xavier disappeared to a meeting leaving her in the suit with a personal stylist who arrived with a vast collection of the evening gowns a bottle of champagne and their case full of makeup and hair products. In the evening he took her to see Les Miserables. They had best seats in the theatre of course and afterwards they eat a late supper at the Michelin starred restaurant. Dinner. Posh restaurant, dark, lots of heavy drapes, black and red, velvet tablecloths and seat covers. Large black candles on floor mounted candelabra provide the seductive i
I'm entranced by the sensual invitation of the sight before me. Though normally I am generous, gentle, giving...typically intent on delivering your orgasm slow and passionately, tonight my mood is different. I need to cum and you - your body - will assist me.Hours earlier my gaze had been enraptured by your tight dress accentuating the sexuality of your smooth, sultry frame. Our evening has been erotic, my hands having relentlessly explored ever-higher on your thighs under the tablecloth at dinner. You tried to keep your composure, initially ignoring my touch and fastening your knees together.But after our waiter poured the wine and departed, leaving us again to the solitude of the dark corner booth, we progressed. My fingers continued to ascend beneath your dress, prying ever-higher between your upper thighs, falling into the inviting gap. My fingertips pressed into your luscious center. You felt warmth, engorgement, a tingling sensation...the thin fabric began to soften with your
As the week progressed it wasn't the pampering or the posh restaurants or the luxury suites and the beautiful evening gown she wore in London and even their incredible intense love making that made her wonder whether she could compromise. Whether she could settle for what he offered and leave without ever hearing those 3 little words.Rather it was a little things that cost nothing that burrowed under her defenses.It was the look of the stupefied or on his face when he first saw her in the evening gown.It was the almost imperceptible trimmer in his hands as he helped her put on the stunning choker of yellow sapphires and diamonds and his anxious expression when he asked if she liked it.It was the hour they spent with Emilia and Ramon at their beautiful Chelsea home before returning to Barcelona. She had blown Raspberry cases on kts tummy looked up to find Xavier watching a smile playing about his mouth. That night after making love he gently kiss does stomach and said how sexy she
Cara was sitting by the patio in the morning with a mug of coffee in her hand and enjoying the taste but there was a bitter feeling in the pit of her stomach. Today was going to be the day that she would finally part with the woman whom she had known to be her mother for most of her life. This wasn’t the reason that she was here in Spain but it was definitely one.There were so many things that were playing on her mind. About the man who had come to visit Miriam’s store and asked about Matilda. She wished that she had told Xavier about this but he had seemed very upset yesterday and she did not wish to upset him even further.“Good morning, querida..”Cara turned back to fin Xavier standing there with his sleep mussed hair and in nothing but a pair of black boxers and he looked so darn edible that she could not help but lick her lips once.“Oh you little minx,” said Xavier as his eyes darkened with desire and he took a step forward and captured her lips hungrily and Cara let him. It a
Cara had played the songs list that was Matilda’s favourite on the speakers as she had cooked and cleaned. Matilda had never been much of a cleaner but she kept a neat and tidy house but the majority part of the cleaning responsibility fell on her husband, Cara’s father.Cara hummed with the Taylor Swift songs when she chopped the vegetables and put them in the pot to make a stew. There was just so much to do and no one was here with her. In the back of her mind Cara had always hoped that Xavier would come around while she was here but it did not seem like a prospect at the moment. Xavier had made certain that she would know and understand what he had been going through and Cara understood but she did not think that it could have affected him so much.A woman…how could she even say such things?The doorbell rung and Cara was a bit startled. She was not expecting anyone right now. She went to the door and found that Diego was standing outside the door and her first instinct was to not
Cara went back to the kitchen board and started chopping up the vegetables while Selena poured herself a glass of wine and said,” You should have seen Xavier when he was a baby. I mean, so healthy that people were shocked at the fact. The doctors were so happy with the way that he was growing and so was I.”“How many weeks was he old when Matilda left him with you?”“Three weeks. She never breastfed him when she was with us and I understand where she was coming from. It was almost like I got the same feeling when I got Ramon. We were told that we need to let Xavier know from very early that he was adopted. It was said that being truthful to your child was very healthy and we have always believed in that. But may I ask you a question?”“Yes of course.” Cara looked up as she stopped chopping the carrots.“How do you know Diego?”Cara did not know what she was supposed to say to her because that would mean divulging details which she did not know if she was comfortable in sharing. But sh
Aphrodite ignored the opposing counsel and their client, Devon Justice as she passed them on her way to the women's restroom. She had to decide whether to accept TJ's advice and let him take over the questioning or to be the professional that she knew she could be and win this case for their client. She couldn't afford to let her feelings over how Devon had treated her sister to affect her the way that they had yesterday.Entering the restroom, Aphrodite headed directly to the sinks. She had just dumped the remainder of her now cold coffee down the drain when she heard someone speaking from behind, "I tried to warn you..."When Aphrodite glanced up at the mirror, the calm expression on Corrine Justice's face was reflected back at her. "Warn me about what?" she asked.Corrine kept her eyes on Aphrodite's in the mirror and said, "That you were making some incorrect assumptions concerning your sister and Devon. Do you mind if I ask why you think that Devon was the one who ended their rel