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MELISSA I drove the Escalade over to Don's house. And this time I didn't bother even knocking but let myself into the house. I didn't call his name at first because I was hoping to catch the man with another girl in his bedroom. Yeah, that was how petty I thought. But could you blame me? That was how humans behaved. When you started noticing that your partner was keeping his or her distance, or the communication was getting strained, well, that was the moment when you should be concerned and worried. He or she had found someone else or they had fallen out of love with you. That was the most simple explanation. And it was glaring to me. For the first time in my life, I was going after man who had slept with me. In the past, I was always let them leave. And that was whenever they wanted to or felt like. I wasn't one who had the time or the luxury to run after a man demanding why the hell he was suddenly ignoring me. In fact, I made sure that such behavior was completely beneath my

DAHLIA 4 YEARS AGOWe lay there in each other's arms. A smile formed on my lips, and it was unable to clear away for the next five minutes. Then Don raised his head and looked into my face. His eyes always seemed to get to me. They were a dark shade but also carried a tint of gold in them. His hair was long and grey, and he was the only one in his family to have that color. I always wondered why he chose that very hue. "Always happy when I come home to this," he said to me."Come home to me, you mean?" I asked, hoping he had misspoken."Sex, babe," Don said. "And you are part of that too.""Nah, I thought it was the other way round. Me first, then the sex comes after?"He shook his head as if he was exasperated by what I was saying. "Whatever. So, what's the occasion?" The smile on my face spread wider. I had been thinking about it for some days, and the decision I had made was one I would not regret.I loved Don with all my heart and I wanted him to see that, too.So I sat up in

MELISSA I got on my feet, ready for whatever he wanted to do to me next. My panties were all soaked as if I was on my period and I wished that he would just take them off me to see how much I really wanted him to fuck me. Don took into the house, and we went straight to the dining. He lifted me off my feet and placed me on the sink. My heart fluttered in anticipation of what he was going to do to me. In fact, I would let him do whatever he wanted. Even the nasty things. I had already helped him with my outer clothes. But the only things that I was left in my bra and panties. I opened my legs so that he could see what he had done to me down there. His eyes followed. "You are soaking wet!" he exclaimed. "All wet and ready for your dick, Don," I said seductively. "Oh, you're not going to have my dick, honey," he said and I was devastated. "You don't mean that, do you?" I asked, hoping I had heard correctly. Hoping he would change his mind and tell me that it was a

JANESo, I finally got to see how having sex with a man in a restroom was like. Well, I had never done something like this before. And I told myself once that if I was to do it with someone, then it would be the man that really made my life worth living. Was that Cal?I wasn't sure about that yet, but we were still having sex in the restroom. So, yeah. Maybe he was. And just look how I had come within seconds of him being inside of me. Gosh, that position. I would probably cum fifteen times before he ejaculated. It was so heavenly that I couldn't speak for the first three minutes. And I had to remind myself that we were in a restroom and not in a bedroom. "Was that wonderful?" He asked. "Do I have to say it first?" I said. "I want to fuck you out there," he said to me. Always confident. "I'll lock the door so it's just us. And if someone dares disturb us, I might just buy the restaurant so we can keep fucking in here."My heart moved for the man. Yeah, he was definitely the only

CALLIXWe were halfway to dinner when my phone rang. I wanted to ignore it but what would that make me? A man who wanted to ignore his calls because he was with a woman, or a man who wanted to hide certain conversations from the woman seated across him?Regardless, I was a fucking business man. Calls brought me money. I wasn't one to ignore them. "Excuse me," I said and removed my phone from my jacket and looked at the caller ID. Well, would you look at that? She finally called. Well, I was wondering when the hell I would hear from her. "I have to take this call. Was wondering when this partner would want to talk," I said to Jane. "Of course," she said. I answered the call and out the phone to my ear. "Are you real?""We have a problem," Michelle announced. Yeah, I knew it was only a matter of time before she actually hit a barrier. She was a woman who wanted to do it all by herself. All by herself! What the hell was wrong with her? Did she think that she could pull it off all b