Daniel feels an immense desire to jump on Harper and devour his mouth with a passionate kiss, as soon as he opens the door, but he knows how to hold back. At the same time, he wants to hug her with the greatest of tenderness, hold her in his arms and fill himself with the scent of her hair that must surely smell delicious. He stands for a while and watches her. She looks radiant in that little white dress and side-swept hair that covers part of her left shoulder.
He cannot suppress the urge to lick his lips, for the idea of taking off her clothes and exploring every corner of her body takes over his reason. He forces himself to think about something else, or else he will end up behaving vile and depraved, and he will fuck her there, without further ado, without regard or delicacy.
He steps aside for Harper to enter and waves his hand, inviting her to pass.
“Welcome to my humble home, Miss.” He smiles coquettishly.
She doesn't move. She ju
They laugh out loud once more. The evening passes between jokes and a very pleasant conversation. Harper is very pleased to know that Daniel’s much more than just a pretty face. She is fascinated by the ease with which she can go from trivial topics, such as the last episode of The Walking Dead, to talk about the delicate socio-political and economic situation of the Middle East, and then fall back on trivial topics.For his part, Daniel is charmed by Harper's light sense of humor. She laughs out loud, at everything, with minimal effort. He is captivated by how spontaneous she is and how amazing she feels in her presence. He is the type of woman who does not remain silent, and when an awkward silence threatens to be present, he looks for a way to avoid it, saying anything.It has her completely spellbound!“Imagine the face she made when she saw me,”he says, laughing. She almost fainted from shock.Harper cracks up with laughter. T
I open my eyes suddenly, realizing that it has already dawned. The sensation of good sex draws a smile to my face, while the delicious memories of the night before flock to my mind.A beautiful woman, panting, moaning and sweating, between my arms, crying out more and more, as her soft hands touch me. My skin burning to the touch...I stir between the sheets and stretch my arm. I grope for the naked body of this woman that I love, but I can't find it. I get up quickly, frown, and take a quick look at my surroundings.“Harper?”I call her.However, I don't get any response.Dante suddenly appears, rushing through the door like a cyclone. He gets on the bed, wagging his tail and looks at me with great enthusiasm. He starts licking my face.“Have you seen Harper, friend?”The dog looks at me and cocks his head. I must stop talking to my dog, or else I'll end up really crazy. I stroke his head and ruffle his hai
“Miss!”I jump up and shake my head. A gentleman in his fifties looks at me with a frown. I look down and see a few things on the counter.“How much is it?”he asks.I look at the articles and take the mental account“There are thirteen-eighty,”I answer without hesitation.“And one more pack of cigarettes?”he asks.“That’ll be twenty,”I reply.The customer takes a bill out of his wallet and puts it on the metal surface. Wasting no time, I take the money and put it in the cash register.“Have a great day,”I smile.“Likewise, Harper.”The gentleman nods her head, takes his things, and turns to leave. One more satisfied buyer. Mr. Hudson comes in every morning for his usual dose of nicotine, the newspaper, and some assorted-flavored gummies.As my star shopper walks away, I look at the clock o
I hold the balcony railing with my hands. It is very cold. I stare at the horizon. The orange and blue tones are the protagonists of the beautiful view that I see in the sky. The sunset is beautiful from here. I put a hand to my head and again take a deep breath. I need to calm down a bit.I turn around and sit back in the comfortable, White, leather chair where I've been gazing out at the scenery for the past half hour. I take a deep breath and blow it out, staring at the little gadget from hell that refuses to chime. Not a fucking message, not a fucking call...nothing.“Shit!” I mutter, I grab my cellular, I get up and go into my house.Dante lies on the rug in the living room.I need to keep my mind busy, or else I'm going to go crazy. All right, I can call Harper and end this ordeal, but no, I'm not going to make that mistake. I do not do that.It is not my style.I take a quick look around me. I am looking for somethin
...those big and sensual hands, run over my thighs, while those mischievous fingers trace the path from my legs to my waist. That pair of blue eyes stare into mine, and a lewd smile is drawn on that playful mouth, the same one that sticks to mine. I kiss him with absolute passion. That big, muscular body on top of mine envelops me with its fieryness. Daniel's breath hits my face, filling my ears with gasps and whispers. God! His words…"You're so fucking delicious, Harper. You drive me crazy.” He speaks with difficulty, as he thrusts me hard, slams his forehead against mine, catches my lower lip between his teeth and gives a soft tug.I groan and cling tighter to his shoulders.My heart threatens to explode at any moment."Daniel," I whisper his name, I cheekily lift my pelvis and invite him to dominate me. I want you to make me completely yours. I long to feel it deep inside."Harper,"
“Planet Earth calling Daniel.”Ryan waves his hand a second time, in front of my face. “Houston, we have a problem,” he continues joking.“What?” I shake my head hard. “What were you saying to me?”The spouses laugh out loud at my funny reaction.“Maria was asking you if you're going to want more.”Ryan points to my plate. “And I said that tomorrow I'm going to have to find you an appointment with a psychiatrist,” he laughs out loud once more.“What?” I frown and look at Ryan. “Why would you do that?” I shake my head hard.“Because you're behaving so weird,”the gray-eyed brunette mutters.“Me? Behaving weird? It is not true!”“You haven't stopped acting like you're a victim of a stroke since you got here.”Maria laughs with amusement.“Are you going to want some more?&r
Her heart is beating fast, and suddenly her ears begin to ring. It is the way her body reacts when she is very nervous. Her brain tries to process what is happening.He called her! After all, he contacted her.“Yeah, it's me,”he mutters. She senses that his voice sounds amazing and she scratches her throat to clear it. “Hi, Daniel,” she says the words with far-fetched poise.Hearing his name, coming from that beautiful mouth that never tired of kissing and biting the night before, causes his blood pressure to skyrocket and his hands begin to sweat. What the hell is happening to him? Never has a woman had that power over him.“Hey! How are you?”He tries to sound as casual as possible, but senses that he sounds like a complete jerk. “How are you?” He closes his eyes tightly against the helplessness he feels at not being able to say something more interesting.“Me? Very good. And you?&r
I end the call and put my cell phone in my jacket pocket, ready to go in search of my belongings to go to my impromptu date. However, as soon as I reach the back of the counter, Henry intercepts me.“Who were you talking to, sister?”He asks.“With Cinthia,”I say without thinking. I prefer to lie and avoid the long explanation that is worth telling the truth.“Really? You looked very excited.” Henry raises one of his bushy eyebrows.“Yes, Monster.”She called me to remind me that we are meeting to watch movies today at her house, and that it is my turn to bring the sodas.“Movies at her house today? But what if your shift today was supposed to end at midnight?”If I mean to fool Henry, I must be a little more insightful than he is. He knows me like the back of his hand, so lying to him is very difficult for me.“Well, the idea was to go and stay at her h