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2024-11-18 03:58:46Months passed by and the uproar began to die down. Sandra got a job at a small company to keep herself busy. The money she got as alimony from Steph was enough to last her a lifetime.
Sandra had decided to stay away from social media for a while. Her life was normal. Things were moving steady. Until Fergus Rodriguez, came into her life and exposed her to a world she never knew existed. One she had always wanted and craved. It all started that Saturday evening when she had crashed at a coffee shop to have her favorite coffee with the purpose to cool off her stress from work and rid herself of the unpleasant feelings she was having these days. Sandra stepped out of the coffee shop, lost in thought, and did not notice the tall man walking towards her. By the time she saw him, it was too late, and her head had bumped into his rock-hard chest, causing her to tumble to the floor. “Ow!” she cried. “Are you okay, miss?” the man crouched beside her, trying to help her up. She could not help but notice how deep and sexy his voice was. Her head was still down, and when she saw a pair of large, tanner, shiny hands hold mine, she looked up and…and… Staring at her with earnest and the most beautiful eyes she had ever seen was a handsome man with a crew cut, and whose beard was so clean-shaven she gasped. He was cinnamon-complexioned and when he smiled briefly, she caught sight of his dimples. He was so hot! And from his looks and color, she could tell he was Italian! She could feel her face flushed. “Miss, are you alright?” he asked again, his eyes laced with concern. She could not reply. Her eyes trailed from his face to his neck and his chest. They were huge, so huge, the luxurious suit he wore could not hide its sexiness. Even his abs were visible from his clothes. His arms, oh, his biceps! 'What am I doing? Drooling over a stranger?' She shook her head. “No,” she replied, “Yes, I'm fine.” He helped her up. She avoided his eyes. He was so gorgeous he looked unreal. “You are sure you don't need anything?” he asked. “No, thank you. What about you?” “I barely fell. Goodbye,” he said and walked away. She looked at his back as he walked away, drooling, and only just noticed the two hefty bodyguards trailing behind him. He looked like an important personality. A celebrity maybe? She continued walking and took a taxi home. $$$ “I'm sorry, Sandra. But you will have to go without her," said her friend, Vera over the phone. She sighed heavily, disappointed. “Why? You should have told me this before making me dress up. You know I never wanted to go to this event. You are the one who convinced me to go,” said Sandra. Vera had informed her that she would be committing to visit her that Saturday. She had even naught tickets to a nightclub where she said a famous singer would be performing. “I'm so sorry, babe. Something came up, and I couldn’t go any longer. Just go without me. After all, you've got the tickets already.” Sandra wore a tight fitted gown, and left for the nightclub.
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Sandra kissed his neck, too, her tongue licking his ear, her eyes shut as she began feeling sensations she had never felt before.Fergus's left hand moved to Sandra's breast and squeezed it. She moaned a little. His right hand moved from her waist to her buttocks, squeezing it as well. She moved closer to him and wrapped her hands around his neck, her body full of desire. They were still kissing, and she didn’t want it to stop. Fergus suddenly lifted her and placed her on his lap. The movement caused the bottle of alcohol to fall off the table, causing it to make a shattering sound that snapped her back to her senses.She continued to kiss him. He grabbed her hair and kissed her deeper. She could feel the slight bulge between his legs from under her. She started to move her hips slowly, letting her pussy slowly grind against his clothed dick. Then she moved faster, rubbing herself against his dick, which was hardening by every second.His lips left her neck and moved to her breasts.
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Thin rays of light entered through the hotel curtains and lit up the bedsheets. Sandra slowly opened her eyes and felt the warmth beside her. The body next to her was a solid reminder that the night before was very much real. The faint scent of Fergus clung on her skin and, for a slight moment, she allowed herself to feel the sensation of peace that had stayed hidden from her for way too long. Turning to her side, she looked at the man still sleeping next to her. He looked relaxed and the intensity usually present in his sharp hazel eyes was massively softened. Fergus's arm was wrapped over Sandra’s waist which made her feel a tinge of fear and excitement all at once. She found herself thinking, is this the beginning of something beautiful? The conflicting emotions left her baffled, but was it okay to trust someone again? This part of the world was understandable to her. The warm embrace of a man so unlike her ex husband. Fergus was everything she had ever needed. He was everything k
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Later that night, alone in her apartment, Sandra reread the last text Fergus had sent: Fergus: “Dinner tonight remember? Can't wait to see your beautiful face, my fantasy” She smiled and typed back—“ 7p.m. I’ll be there.” At dinner, the restaurant was sleek and quiet—clearly chosen for its privacy. Fergus stood as she entered, his dark suit crisp, his eyes softening when they met hers. “You came,” he said. “I said I’d think about it.” “And you thought wisely,” he smiled as he teased. They shared stories, laughter flowing more easily than Sandra expected. She noticed how Fergus listened, not just with his ears, but with his whole presence. When he talked about his family’s business and the pressure to always be perfect, she saw the cracks behind his charm. “I’ve been told I’m too guarded,” he said, whirling his glass of wine. “How do you mean?” Sandra asked. “That I don’t let people in my life.” He replied her. “I get,” Sandra replied. “I used to think being alone would keep
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