My Best Friend’s Father Wants me novel Chapter 36

Enora:

He stood there looking at me hungrily. I could feel the passion building up inside me as well. He hadn’t touched me for days frankly, I wanted him to. I didn’t have my nightmares when I was with him. I noticed it the day we first had sex. It was comfortable just lying against his chest. His warm body, his strong beating heart. Everything about him was…comforting.

He reached his hands out and stroked my cheeks. I flinched at first but soon, I relaxed into his touch. His palm was soft and smelled of nice fragrant hand cream.

He pulled me in close and I felt his bulge rub against me while he let out a deep groan.

“I am not the best with apologies but I need you Enora.”

Before I could say anything, his lips swooped on mine and seized me into the deepest kiss. He tastes fresh and minty. His tongue slipped into mine and soon, my knees were buckling beneath me. He tasted amazing. Fuck. I wanted more. So much more. I couldn’t believe I had not had him for this long.

“Enora…”

He pulled away from me and trailed soft wet kisses on my neck.

“...Fuck I need you so badly. You have no idea.”

His hands slid up my thigh. I gasped and threw my head back as a moan escaped my lips. The control he had on my body was maddening, intoxicating. Was it normal to let someone have such a hold on you?

My body was giving in slowly, to his soothing voice and gentle touch.

“No. He hurt you, remember?” My inner voice cut in and interrupted my body rhythm for just a few seconds before retreating to the back of my head.

It was like the thought had been planted on purpose and soon his touches began to lose their appeal and I was slowly released from his erotic hold.

He did hurt me but I was fine now. No more blood. But was I really ready to give him another chance? Why did it seem too soon yet too long at the same time?

“Enora…”

He stopped kissing my neck and stood facing me. Worry disfigured his god-like features.

“...is something the matter? Did I do something?”

He pulled me in closer, pressing his sex harder against me but I resisted slightly. I needed to think straight. All his gestures, hot looks, and mannerisms were getting in the way.

“You didn’t do anything,” I assured him. “I just feel…”

“Mr. Wright, are you in there? We have found the dresses.”

Mr. Alejandro’s heavy Spanish accent made me jump and I disentangled myself from Mr. Wright. He was irritated, nonetheless, adjusted his clothes and followed me to see Mr. Alejandro.

He was filled with glee but a slight frown made an appearance on his face before melting away in his cheerful aura. He knew something. Fuck!

“Miss Lopez, we have found the perfect dresses for your beautiful figure. Here. You can try them on.”

My heart skipped a beat and I nearly choked on my reply.

“I will try them on at home. It is very late and Mr. Wright has business to do in the morning.”

Atta girl, Enora! Shift all the heat to your ravishingly attractive boss.

Although he looked slightly upset, he played along.

“Miss Enora is right. I have a busy day tomorrow and some work to get started on. If they don’t fit, I’ll have them laundered and sent back to you immediately.”

Mr. Alejandro smiled and nodded.

“Miss Lopez, the red dress looks stunning on you but it is already for a customer and she has to pick it up tomorrow.”

I flushed a red matching the dress. I didn’t even know. Through the corner of my eye, Mr. Wright was smirking.

My jaw dropped. He knew! he knew yet he still gave it to me! What a jerk!

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