he whispers into my ears and then grazes his moistened lower lip along my earlobe. I exhale a long deep breath that’s been begging to be released. The area between my thighs is now incredibly moist and intensely throbbing. No one has ever made my body respond like this until now.
I clear my throat and weakly interrupt, “When would you like your checkup, Mr. Bradley?”
“ Now, if it’s okay with you,” he politely answers. Taking my left hand, he places it on top of his chest while keeping his hand securely over mine. His heart is pounding rapidly under my palm, matching my pace. He lowers my body down on the blanket while still holding onto my left hand and never tearing his penetrating green eyes from mine. Facing me, he lays on his right side.
There’s no doubt in my mind that we have an intense physical attraction for each other, but I just can’t…I shouldn’t…and then my thoughts are abandoned when his sweet lips seal over mine. Giving me one irresistible taste, he gently breaks away to gauge my reaction. It’s nothing like my first kiss with Hayden. I liked it, and I want more. When I surprisingly respond by leaning into him, he continues with more tender kisses. His lips are now more assertive. His tongue conquers my surrendering mouth, enslaving it. My lips are insatiable to his kisses, and my carnal needs trump my natural need to breathe.
I feel his hand slowly traveling down my face to my neck and then stops before reaching my breasts. Am I this easy? I want him so badly…it feels right…but you don’t even know him. What if he’s just using you? The left and right sides of my brain battle each other with reasoning. The winner will decide whether I should give in to Mr. Bradley’s seduction or reject it. Meanwhile, I don’t stop him. My needs seem to outweigh any rational thinking at the moment. The right brain will possibly declare victory today.
He slowly unzip s the top of my bathing suit cover-up just enough to reveal my thin bikini strap. His hooded eyes are lost with desire. Finding their way back to my face, his lips playfully nibble at my mouth and all along my chin and lateral neck. Goosebumps appear wherever his moist lips touch. The left brain doesn’t stand a chance; it’s definitely being kicked to the curb. I want him like I’ve never wanted anyone, but somehow responsible Lily appears out of nowhere, and I regretfully stop him, “Mr. Bradley, school is my priority. I can’t afford to get sidetracked.” The left brain courageously fights back and wins in the end—unbelievable. I rise up to a sitting position, and he does, too.
He gazes deep into my wavering eyes, perhaps to validate if what I stated is true, and of course, I fail miserably. “Look at me and tell me you don’t feel anything for me. If you can do that, I’ll walk away and leave you to your commitment.” He appears both confident and uncertain as he challenges me to confirm his sentiment.
My brain wants to say ‘No,’ but my heart says ‘Yes’. He offers me his hand and lifts me up to face him directly. What choice do I have, but allow him to validate my feelings for him in my wanting eyes. “I just can’t, not now,” I feebly assert and lower my eyes to the white sand, sliding over my feet, burying them into the warm ground where I wish I could hide.
“ Why, Lillian? Why can’t you?” he inquires, demanding an explanation. The persistent look on his face tells me he won’t give up until he gets one.
“I haven’t made time for anyone. No one has affected me until…,” I cut myself off before admitting that he’s been making my heart hammer since I first saw his handsome face.
“ Lillian, just say yes. Give us a chance.” He tips my chin up and stares into my eyes, pleading, searching for confirmation. He’s too persuasive and desirable, how can I reject him?
“Yes, ” I reply softly. The start of a smile sprouts on his perfect face as he tries his best to keep it from growing.
I clear my throat and weakly interrupt, “When would you like your checkup, Mr. Bradley?”
“ Now, if it’s okay with you,” he politely answers. Taking my left hand, he places it on top of his chest while keeping his hand securely over mine. His heart is pounding rapidly under my palm, matching my pace. He lowers my body down on the blanket while still holding onto my left hand and never tearing his penetrating green eyes from mine. Facing me, he lays on his right side.
There’s no doubt in my mind that we have an intense physical attraction for each other, but I just can’t…I shouldn’t…and then my thoughts are abandoned when his sweet lips seal over mine. Giving me one irresistible taste, he gently breaks away to gauge my reaction. It’s nothing like my first kiss with Hayden. I liked it, and I want more. When I surprisingly respond by leaning into him, he continues with more tender kisses. His lips are now more assertive. His tongue conquers my surrendering mouth, enslaving it. My lips are insatiable to his kisses, and my carnal needs trump my natural need to breathe.
I feel his hand slowly traveling down my face to my neck and then stops before reaching my breasts. Am I this easy? I want him so badly…it feels right…but you don’t even know him. What if he’s just using you? The left and right sides of my brain battle each other with reasoning. The winner will decide whether I should give in to Mr. Bradley’s seduction or reject it. Meanwhile, I don’t stop him. My needs seem to outweigh any rational thinking at the moment. The right brain will possibly declare victory today.
He slowly unzip s the top of my bathing suit cover-up just enough to reveal my thin bikini strap. His hooded eyes are lost with desire. Finding their way back to my face, his lips playfully nibble at my mouth and all along my chin and lateral neck. Goosebumps appear wherever his moist lips touch. The left brain doesn’t stand a chance; it’s definitely being kicked to the curb. I want him like I’ve never wanted anyone, but somehow responsible Lily appears out of nowhere, and I regretfully stop him, “Mr. Bradley, school is my priority. I can’t afford to get sidetracked.” The left brain courageously fights back and wins in the end—unbelievable. I rise up to a sitting position, and he does, too.
He gazes deep into my wavering eyes, perhaps to validate if what I stated is true, and of course, I fail miserably. “Look at me and tell me you don’t feel anything for me. If you can do that, I’ll walk away and leave you to your commitment.” He appears both confident and uncertain as he challenges me to confirm his sentiment.
My brain wants to say ‘No,’ but my heart says ‘Yes’. He offers me his hand and lifts me up to face him directly. What choice do I have, but allow him to validate my feelings for him in my wanting eyes. “I just can’t, not now,” I feebly assert and lower my eyes to the white sand, sliding over my feet, burying them into the warm ground where I wish I could hide.
“ Why, Lillian? Why can’t you?” he inquires, demanding an explanation. The persistent look on his face tells me he won’t give up until he gets one.
“I haven’t made time for anyone. No one has affected me until…,” I cut myself off before admitting that he’s been making my heart hammer since I first saw his handsome face.
“ Lillian, just say yes. Give us a chance.” He tips my chin up and stares into my eyes, pleading, searching for confirmation. He’s too persuasive and desirable, how can I reject him?
“Yes, ” I reply softly. The start of a smile sprouts on his perfect face as he tries his best to keep it from growing.
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