Ten

LUST IS SATURDAY NIGHT; LOVE IS SUNDAY MORNING

Hot. Fiery. Needy and frantic kiss. Sandra groaned into his mouth and she kissed him back with equal vigor, her hands wrapping around his neck, fingers caressing, nails busy clawing his nape for more.

“Bed.” Julian demanded against her lips, his arms wrapping around his waist.

“Let's go." She groaned but he was busy kissing her and she was busy kissing him.

4 Nights Earlier

“Julian? Why did you stop?”

Julian had his back to Sophie who was lying on the other side of the bed, naked with only the sheets to cover her beautiful body. “Nothing.” He answered gruffily; he felt Sophie's hand wrapped around his torso and her breasts on his back. That used to send shivers down his spine, now he only felt frustration.

“Is everything okay?” She rested her head on his arm.

“Yeah, it's just work. I'm tired I guess.”

Sophie moaned and trailed kissed from his neck up his jaw until they settle on the cheek, kissing him softly and Julian turned to kiss her