When Love and Hate Reunite: Closed Thread

[The_gladiator]

“That’s a lot of responsibility to lay at my feet Chloe,” He said softly. There was no reproach in his tone though. He was not criticizing her for that. It was actually filled with surprise that she would trust him so much still. Should that surprise him though, considering how she had not stopped him from defending her earlier.

He gently slid his arm around her waist steering her back to the table and their drinks. “I want you Chloe, I can’t hide that from you if I even wanted to. You know me too well. I do have things I need answered first. I hope that’s ok. I could spend the evening with you and bury these questions, but if I give myself to you, if I gave you all that you wanted with that kiss, it will mean more than one night. We both know that. We can’t do just a one-night stand without breaking one another. So, we have a real talk first.” His hands took hers, stroking over it. “What made you finally believe the truth,” and it was out there, the first genuine question.

 

[SandS13]

Chloe inhaled. She knew this was coming. It had to. If they were ever going to well...frankly if they were going to do anything they needed to clear the air. She needed to atone for what she had done, how she had hurt him.

There was a part of her that wondered if this would be it though. There was a chance that once she laid herself bare to him that Ryan might simply walk away. Her stomach hurt at the thought. She was scared but she owed him this and so much more for what she had done.

"You are right Ryan. If we...this isn't one night for us. I couldn't handle that. So real talk..."

Chloe looked up at him. "I ran into Mitch and Brian at a party and we got talking about things and they brought up that night. I mentioned that I didn't want to talk about but they kept pressing, kept talking about how they didn't understand why we broke up over that night. Neither of us were even there." She inhaled. "I was extremely confused and I got it out of them, the whole night...details and they remembered a lot and clearly. I had no reason to question their memory. So I did the thing that any insane woman does. I went and found the initial source. I tracked down Erica Cramer and I made her tell me about that night again."

Her eyes closed and a tear trickled out. "She had such clear details from that night, you cologne, the position you like, the noises you made. The way you grabbed held on and that touch....where you would let your hand move down my body...she described all of it. Then when I confronted her about it again she just owned up. Like it was no big deal. She said she had been jealous of us, of me and wanted to date you, not just be considered to fuck you. She watched us, at parties or when we would sneak off to the back of your dad's truck. She memorized details. Even the things you said, the things you had said just for me."

The tears dripped down her cheeks. "She crushed me all those years ago and then just tossed off that she lied like it was no big deal. Like it didn't matter. But it did matter. I wrote the books and I hurt you. I would take the crushing of my heart ten fold to knowing how much I hurt you because I believed her."

Chloe opened her eyes. She looked at him and then down at the floor. "So from the lips of a liar I learned she had made it all up."

 

[The_gladiator]

Ryan’s hands gently slowed on their massaging of her hand as she spoke. He didn’t pull away or let her go, just grew still. “Of course, Mitch and Brian would remember. How many years Sober does Brian have now? 13? Sometime in college he stopped, I think before his 21st.” There was no reason his track buddies would lie to Chloe. He was in a way grateful to them for that. He wished it had just been 10 years before.

“It broke my heart that you would believe her over me. Especially since my habits with you aren’t exactly a secret. Literally more than half of this room has seen us fuck in person, and I’ll put money that the other half has seen shitty cell phone or camcorder footage of us.” He said softly, taking one of his hands away to sip his drink, making the same face at its taste. “Seriously hank.” He muttered before he turned his attention back to her. “I only ever lied to you once.” He said softly. “When I told you that your writing was trash.” Not long after her first book hit the best seller’s list; he had called to tell her what he thought at the time. “You’re an incredibly gifted writer, you always have been, all those letters, stories you wrote for me, all of that was leading to your novel. That being said I don’t agree with how the story ends.” In the book, the male lead cheats and she frees herself from his abusive clutches and rides off into the sunset with her new flame. At this point he glowered at her. They both knew he was referencing what had turned his mooning over her to bitter hatred. The book everyone thought was about him. “I’m not going to even tell you how many rounds I’ve put through that book, and wished it was that other guy’s head.”

He took another sip of his whiskey, repeated the yuck face, cursed hank and then continued. “I knew Mr. sunset was written about your new lover. Whatever happened to him. Is it true that he’s in prison now and you see him once a year to renew the restraining order?” There was genuine concern in Ryan’s tone. His thumb stroking the back of her hand, he kept the bitterness out of his voice for the most part. In the beginning of the night that would have sounded as scathing as his initial remarks about her coming along way, but this time despite the wording it expressed real concern that she might have had to live through that.

 

[SandS13]

Chloe blinked. The last of the tears trickled out. Her eyes were bright. "She knew things that you only did when we are in private. It doesn't matter now. Now, I know the truth."

She looked pained as Ryan commented about the book. "The truth it there were three guys and combined they couldn't compare to you. Yes, one was in jail. Up until last year. The once a year..." She sighed heavily. "That is a marketing thing. it sells books and makes me feel disgusting. I do renew it but the fact that you know, that's all them."

Chloe shook her head and reached to grab her drink. She downed it. She took a deep breath, feeling it going down.

 

[The_gladiator]

“How can you just down that shit.” Ryan asked rolling his eyes at her. “I’m sorry that they turn your private life into a peepshow.” He said stroking the back of her hand. “You don’t have to tell me what he did to you, but tell me this, was it worse than Thompson’s party?” There was pain in his eyes, hurt that he hadn’t been there to protect her, to see her that broken, and then she had cut him so deeply when she’d sobered up.

He lifted his hand, “I know you said never mention it. I’m not, I am just saying, if it was worse than that I don’t want to hear the details unless you want me to know them. I don’t need to go to prison for murder if it was worse…” he let his voice trail off downing his own drink to drown out the images of her broken, bleeding, sore, sobbing. His eyes looked haunted for a moment. His hand tightened on hers, thumb rubbing in small circles over her soft skin. They had been to dozens of parties together. Played with many people. She should have been safe that night. He had called her stupid at the time, but she wasn’t. She had been trusting but it was with people she should have been able to trust. He never knew the whole story, he never knew if they got carried away, if she had invited more than she could handle. She had refused to tell him. As far as he knew there were a few involved that resented all Ryan’s rules. He just hoped that had been the worst she’d gone through without him, surely this creep couldn’t have been worse, right?

 

[SandS13]

Chloe looked away. The pain in his eyes cut her to the core. "It- the party was worse but he and I were dating for five months and it last past that..It hit a peak and that is why he went to jail."

Ryan had her hand, the grip tightened. She suddenly moved from her seat and into his arms. "Ryan." She hugged him. "I don't let anyone get close. I don't go to parties or have a life that isn't supervised my the publishers." She kissed his forehead.

"That party I don't like thinking about that night, how out of control it got..." She whispered it to him.

That night had been terrible. She had said no, she had tried to get away but they had taken advantage. They knew Ryan wasn't there to protect her, wasn't there to stop them, wasn't there to make them follow the rules. They had hurt her, badly. She had thought at one point her arm and maybe her collar bone were broken. Then Ryan found her and took her away from it all. He protector, even then.

 

[The_gladiator]

Ryan gladly accepted her into his arms tugging her to sit sidelong on his lap. He wanted her to straddle him, but he knew now she wore no panties and he wasn’t ready to give a literal peepshow to this crowd. Maybe later, but right now had to be about them. Her whispered words touched him. “I know baby. I don’t like to think about it either. Broken up or not I should have gone with you. You texted me to tell me you were going. I actually think the text was telling me to keep my skanky ass away from that party.” He chuckled, “Your words, not mine. I should have insisted on going with you the whole time.” Ryan didn’t mention how he had almost listened to her and had almost stayed away. He honestly didn’t remember why he’d gone, perhaps a feeling. It was remarkable that Ryan hadn’t killed anyone that night. He honestly hadn’t had to. All those involved knew they’d done wrong, and when Ryan had showed up and laid down the law that it was over, they’d respected it. He hugged her to him as he spoke, “I was carrying that night Chloe. I can only imagine how many of them I would have killed if they hadn’t let me take you from there so easily.” The whole memory was startling. The neighborhood where the party was wasn't the best of ones and Ryan admitting he'd been armed wasn't exactly a shock, though Chloe might not have known it at the time.

“I’m sorry that you went through something like that in relationship form.” His left arm was around her waist. His right on her knee, not sure where else to put it. “So, if I take you to the resort is it going to make the headlines? Or were you able to get free of your handlers tonight?” he was half teasing her, half serious, as he clearly tried to lighten the mood.

 

[SandS13]

Chloe shook her head a little as Ryan said he should have gone with her that night. There had never been that expectation. They were broken up and at that moment her heart had been hurting so much that seeing him would have crushed her even more. Yet, he had come and carried her out of there. Her arms tightened around him when he said he had been carrying that night. She knew he did sometimes. It wasn't surprising given where the party had been but it occurred to her that night could have gone very differently. She remembered the anger, cold and hard that radiated off of him when he found her, when he made it clear to the men that it was done. If they hadn't listened...

She shivered and pressed closer. She took a moment to compose herself before pulling her head back to look into his eyes.

"I am expected at a meeting tomorrow morning. I didn't plan to stay tonight. If you are serious about us leaving here we should do it separately. Not for me but for you. You don't need the chance of a picture of us together getting out. Hannah doesn't deserve that."

Chloe closed her eyes and nuzzled his cheek. "I want you. I want a night with you but you are right, this won't be one night. I can't handle that. I want to be with you but if you need to wait, to sort things out with her I can wait. I will wait. For there is even a chance for us..." Her lips brushed his.

 

[The_gladiator]

The things she said made sense. The name Hannah washed over him like cold water. He paused. She was right. Was he technically actually contemplating cheating on his Fiancé? A fiancé who had said that he wasn’t welcome to go back to their hotel room.

Ryan sighed leaning his forehead on her shoulder, so close to her breast. “I won’t get through tonight without having you. Right or wrong it’s going to happen, you can think less of me in the morning, but tonight I need you. I need so many things.” There was pain in his voice. This was the voice of a man who had lived for 5 years as something he wasn’t, trying to fit a mold that wasn’t him, shoving his round peg into a square hole, technically it fit, but there was so much missing.

Her words made sense. Ryan trusted that no photos taken in here wouldn’t make it to the press, there classmates had some honor and protected their own, but outside here, it was anyone’s guess. “I don’t trust you leaving alone, though,” Ryan said, “Johnathan is probably harmless, but I’m not sure I’m willing to take that risk. Come on,” and he was standing, casually setting her on her feet patting her butt playfully as he headed towards where he’d eaten dinner.

Predictably, both Mitch and Brian were still there with their wives shooting the shit. Brian’s eyes widened to see Ryan approaching Chloe in toe. “Hey Bri,”

“Yeah?”

“Will you walk Chloe out to her car? I don’t trust someone not to get cute.”

Brian stood without hesitation. “Sure thing, I’m parked by you, will you walk with Katie?”

“If you insist,” Ryan joked. “Chloe, you remember Katie, don’t you?” here he looked at Katie, “You were the grade behind us, right?”

“Two actually.” She smiled and stuck her hand out to Chloe.

“Should I ask why you don’t just walk her to her car?” Brian asked,

“Too much drama in that, are you totally oblivious bud?” Mitch asked as he drew Marla, his wife up to head out with all of them. Marla had likewise been in Ryan and Chloe’s class, so he felt no need to remind Chloe who she was.

Ryan gave Chloe a squeeze, “You reserve the room, and put your bathing suit on. I’ll borrow a suit from one of the guys since I can’t get my stuff from my hotel.” He lifted a hand, “three things before you object, 1.” Here he ticked points off on his fingers, “Brian brings more than one of everything everywhere, I keep waiting for his twin to show up and actually use the rest of the shit he packs. 2: I know you have a bathing suit in your car, I’ve also met you before, and it wasn’t always ok to skinny dip all the places we went, if you have stopped carrying one just encase, I will eat my hat.” He leaned down to kiss her lips softly, “and 3: I know this night is for us, but we’ll be expected to make an appearance at the afterparty at least for a while. If it means I’ll have to watch you cock tease a few of our old friends for a bit before I can have you,” here he smirked, “I think I’ll survive.”

 

[SandS13]

Chloe held Ryan close. "I can't think less of you for wanting and needing the same thing I do. I don't want to give you up tonight. I just needed to be honest with you Ryan."

He stood, shifting her to her feet in true Ryan fashion. It made her smile. These little things, these things that just screamed Ryan to her, she had missed them more than she admitted.

"Johnathan thought he could get away with things. I am sure it is fine but I am not going to argue with you." Chloe smiled.

Chloe shook Katie's hand. "Nice to meet you, again." She smiled at the woman.

They all started moving to the door. Chloe laughed at Ryan's comments. She inhaled, her eyes on his. "I haven't...the party...I haven't done..." She suddenly felt shy. It was not an emotion that Chloe was familiar with at all but now, it seemed to be the only thing she could feel.

"I will get the room and I have a small overnight bag. I keep it in the car for appearances, in case of bad weather. There is a bathing suit in there, smart ass." She tried to smile. "Ryan, I haven't attended a party since that night. I may write about it but I haven't done that in a long time."

Chloe inhaled and exhaled. "Not saying I won't, I just might need to work up to teasing or anything else tonight that isn't with you, okay?"

That night had truly terrified her. She hadn't gone to a single party since. She had dated but that hadn't gone well. After the last one led to the restraining order she had sworn off relationships. She had the occasional lover but they were never more than a one time thing. Never overnight. No, she never let anyone that close anymore. She kept up the image her publishers wanted. Sexually aware, healthy woman who knew what she wanted and wasn't afraid to write about it. It was the image that all knew of Leigh Norris.

It wasn't who Chloe was at the core of it though. The break up and that night had broken her.

 

[The_gladiator]

Ryan listened to her, though he didn’t interrupt her. Finally, he turned to face her. His arm came out to stop her, one arm on either side of her against the wall, caging her in, but not to be aggressive. It was one of his little things to be sure she stopped and listened to him, couldn’t get away as easily. When she stopped and turned to face him, looking up he gave her a soft smile. His hands came off the wall and to her shoulders. The touch on her bare skin was electric, and Ryan almost seemed to forget what he was going to say for a moment. Finally, he seemed to refocus and collect his thoughts, “I will never pressure you to do anything that you don’t want or aren’t ready for. That’s never been my way.” He said softly. “I don’t even know if the afterparty is going to be like that anymore. I just know that the thought of holding you in a hot tub sounds mighty relaxing. As for teasing,” here he shrugged, “You don’t think just seeing you in a suit won’t tease them? Have you looked in a mirror, lately?” he smiled, “You have nothing to be ashamed of,” and one fingertip slid down the curve of one breast, stopping just short of dipping under the fabric, just short of finding her nipple.

Brian cleared his throat behind them, from down the hall where the others had stopped just then realizing that Ryan and Chloe had stopped. “I’ll coming?”

Ryan slid his arm around her again and steered her towards the others. “So pushy, damn.” Ryan joked.

 

[SandS13]

Chloe was surprised when Ryan's arm came out to stop her. She turned to face him. There was confusion at first and then her eyes softened.

His hands felt so good on her skin. Goosebumps broke out over her skin. Her nipples grew hard under her dress, pushing against the fabric.

"I know you aren't pressuring me. I just need you to know that not everything is the same as it was." She closed her eyes as his finger made its way over her breast. It moved down and for a moment she thought he might slip it into her dress. She leaned towards him a little but stopped at the sound of Brian's voice.

They all made their way to the doors. Chloe pulled away from Ryan. "You don't want to be caught with your arm around me."

The group split off, calling out good byes as they went to their respective vehicles.

Chloe slid into her car and for a moment sat behind the wheel. Her hands shook. This was really happening. She was going to go and book a room. She was going to spend the night with Ryan.

Ryan.

Her heart raced. She felt happy and scared. All the what if's were running through her mind. She realized she couldn't even text him to tell him the room number.

It didn't matter. Chloe started her car and backed out of her spot. She was on autopilot as she drove to the resort. At the front desk she got a room in her name. Not her pen name but her real name. She used her credit card, again not the one the publishing company had given Leigh Norris.

Her small weekend bag was hooked on her arm and she wondered if she should wait here or in the room. Ryan wouldn't know the room though she reminded herself.

"You changed your mind?" Johnathan looked confused as he crossed the lobby. He looked around. "I am going to stay over here. How about that?" He smiled.

"Good idea." Chloe said. "I am still pissed at you."

He rubbed the back of his head, feeling sheepish. "Look, you can't blame me. everyone wanted to be with you all those years. I thought it was my chance."

"And you pushed it. I am not cheap or easy. You assumed."

"You were pretty easy..." He chuckled.

Chloe glared at him. The laugh died. "I was teasing."

"Bad form Johnathan."

He took a step forward. "I am sorry, okay? I was a jack ass."

"Yes you were."

 

[The_gladiator]

“Somehow I knew I’d find you here,” Ryan’s voice sounded tired as he entered the hotel lobby. His eyes were on Johnathan. At least he’d kept his distance. He knew he couldn’t acknowledge Chloe this publicly, at least not more than an acquaintance. “Either of you know what room Brian and Katie are in? Brian’s got a suit I’m going to borrow to go swimming.” Ryan wasn’t sure when they could go back to being close, rather, he would keep his distance until she gave him a sign it was safe.

Ryan had worried about this on the way over, but he wanted her too badly. He wanted to undress her, wanted to run his hands over her. His eyes drank her in and he longed to touch her again.

 

[SandS13]

Chloe was so happy to hear Ryan's voice. "Room 215 I believe." She commented. "I will walk with you."

Johnathan watched them. "I will see you later Chloe. Ryan." He smiled and watched them go.

She walked a distance away until the elevator opened and they stepped inside. She sighed heavily. "He had to be the one who found me...I would have preferred a reporter...."

She looked up at him. "I am sorry about that." She held out a room key for him. "If you are still willing to share a room with me."

 

[The_gladiator]

Ryan went with her willingly. He looked at the room key when they were in the elevator. He smirked, “Lets Hope Johnathan doesn’t go looking for Brian, that happens to be our room number.”

His expression got serious, “I called Hannah, on the way over here.” He blew out a sigh, “The more I thought about it the more it bothered me. I spent 10 years trying to prove to the world that I wasn’t a cheater, so I can’t do that, can’t actually be a cheater.” He took her hand in his fingers stroking over hers. “You and I have played with more people than I can count right now, but that was different, that wasn’t cheating. I don’t know if you and I can really work Chloe, but what tonight has shown me is I will never be happy with Hannah, I will never be happy living a life that is not me. It’s over, I ended it. I wouldn’t count on ever seeing that travel bag again, but the only thing I’ll miss in it is my iPad,” he commented, “Oh well, objects are just that objects.” He squeezed her hand, “And the pictures of you are on my laptop at home, so I won’t have lost those either.” He was clearly teasing her a bit with that trying to loosen the mood. “So, this is it Chloe, I have burnt my bridges, more or less for you. Don’t break my heart,” he said softly, that last part almost a plea.

The elevator doors opened and Ryan slid his arm around her shoulders, “I can touch you now, right?”

 

[SandS13]

Chloe's heart was racing as he told her he ended it with Hannah. She nodded almost numbly as Ryan said he wouldn't be a cheater, that it was done.

Then he told her not to break his heart. A lump formed in her throat. He had done this, for her. She feared she wasn't worth it. She feared he would remember how he hated her for what she had done. For the book, for not believing him.

Chloe nodded. "Yes, you can touch me." She blinked away tears as they walked towards the room. She stopped at the door. Facing Ryan she looked up at him. "We can't go back. If we open this floodgate...there is not stopping it now. Are you sure Ryan?" Her eyes sought his. "I am going to open this door and then we are alone, you and I and all that means."

 

[The_gladiator]

Ryan looked down into her eyes, “I told myself if I got the chance to kiss you again it would not be gentle, I would take full advantage of all your kiss hinted at last time.” As he spoke, he opened the door letting her enter, closing the door behind them.

He advanced on her, hunger in his eyes as he backed her up until she was almost pressed to the bed, “So Chloe, are you going to let me kiss you again?” he asked almost turning her question outside back on her. It was clear how much he wanted to touch her. However, he was giving her one more chance to back out.

 

[SandS13]

"I am not going to just let you." Chloe dropped the bag she was carrying, even the keycard to the room hit the floor. "If you don't kiss me now I am going to kiss you."

Her hand reached out to him. One touch, that was all it was going to take and then they would be lost in each other. One touch.

Her fingers brushed his cheek. "Kiss me Ryan."

 

[The_gladiator]

Anticipation filled the air. He watched her hand near his face and then it was there brushing his skin. It made him smile, made him want her. “God your touch feels so good,” he whispered.

His hands slid around her waist.
He pressed close. He could feel her breasts pressing to his chest, the feeling was intoxicating. He tilted his face down to her, his hands going up into her hair again. His lips met hers again. It started slow like that first kiss, but he was true to his word. This second kiss was going to be much different. His tongue slid into her mouth. It was confident, passionate. He knew how to kiss her and that was something they had always shared; 10 years did not change that.

 

[SandS13]

Chloe felt his hands on her waist and they felt perfect. She moved closer. She lifted her face to his. Ryan's hands were in her hair and Chloe moaned. His mouth claimed hers and she was his again. The way he kissed her was just as it had been 10 years ago. Only Ryan kissed her like this. Only Ryan could make her feel this way.

Both of her arms went around his neck. Her body leaned into his. She wanted no distance between them. No more space or time. There was just him and how he felt connecting with her.

His kiss was amazing. It was like electricity through her body.

 

[The_gladiator]

Ryan kissed her like he was a starving man, and she was the last meal on earth. He clung to her. There was a dark part of him that wanted to punish her for hurting him so, but it was overshadowed by the loving part that wanted to treasure her, as well as the part that wanted to remind her who she belonged to, to make her want him so much she’d never leave again.

He deepened the kiss if that were possible. His hands tightened in her hair and he moaned low with need. If they could have become one in that moment they would have.

 

[SandS13]

Chloe pulled him in. Her lips broke from his for a moment. "Ryan I need you. I can't take it anymore...please."

She pleaded with him softly. Her hands were on the back of his head, fingers in his hair. She was close to jumping up into his arms. She wanted him more than she wanted anything else in the world. This moment was ten years in the making. Chloe held in a sob. She couldn't explain to him how much her life had changed since their last days together. She couldn't tell him how many nights she had sat alone thinking of him, wanting to call him but not wanting to upset his life.

 

[The_gladiator]

“Such things work better without clothes,” Ryan teased. “Maybe you’ll let me work on that.” And he was sliding the slender straps down her arms, hands caressing her bare skin. The glint in his eyes told her as much as he wanted her, he was going to make her wait until he unwrapped her, his present.

He again let his fingertips caress down her breast, and this time he didn’t stop, he pressed his hand under the fabric until he was cupping her breast fully. He groaned at that brief feel. His hands gently turned her around then and he unzipped the dress slowly, hands sliding up her now bare back after watching the dress fall away, to puddle at her feet after he had freed it from her breasts. He slid his arms around her his head dipping to the side of her neck and now his hands were there, where he wanted them. They cupped her breasts fully, lifting and hefting them. They spilled over his hands just that right amount, her nipples like twin eraser tips already hard for him. He couldn’t help but to pinch and roll them lovingly in his fingers as he cupped the weight of them in his palms.

He pressed closer as his lips caressed along her neck, her hair tickling his face, smelling of what ever hairspray had held up the curls, yet under it all was the smell of her shampoo, that he remembered well. She smelled and felt like home.

 

[SandS13]

Chloe knew he was teasing but she was suddenly very nervous. What if he saw her naked now and didn't like what he saw? What if it wasn't the same? What if...

The fear began to melt away as Ryan's fingers moved over her skin. She knew that touch as sure as she knew her own heartbeat. He touched her, feeling her body out slowly, patiently. The feel of the zipper coming down made Chloe hold her breath. There was no turning back now.

And just like that Ryan's arms were around her, his face at her neck. His hands held her breasts. It was like every night they were together. Nothing in this world felt as good as this. Nothing.

He rolled and toyed with her nipples. Chloe moaned. Her hand reached up, holding his head to her neck. Her other hand covered one of his, urging him to hold her closer.

"This is right." It wasn't a question. It was a statement of fact. "I missed you, Ryan." She wanted him naked. She wanted him inside of her but she also didn't want this moment to end. They were together again.

 

[The_gladiator]

Ryan basked in this moment as he teased her. Her left hand held his head to her neck where he kissed the tender skin, teeth scraping ever so gently against her flesh. Her right hand covered his on her breast, telling him in that moment that his touch was wanted. Her words made him smile, something she probably could feel against her skin.

His right hand slid down her stomach, leaving her own hand on her breast, “Keep touching yourself for me,” he urged his other hand still working her left breast. His fingertips passed over the gentle curve of her stomach. It wasn’t flat anymore, but it didn’t need to be, in his eyes she was perfect. He let his hand go lower, eager to feel her arousal, wanted to find the slick proof that she wanted this, wanted his touch.

Then, he was there, his fingers finding what he expected. He wondered since she did not date if she had let things grow in. No, it was clear that she still preferred the smoothness of herself cleanshaven. He groaned at what he found as he danced his fingers over the outer lips to her pussy, already feeling her wetness. He slid his fingertips through her moisture, through her lips teasing her. Ryan was well aware of the fact that he was still fully clothed even as he held her in place, completely naked.

After touching her for a moment he gently pulled her back so she stepped out of the dress. “We both know if I keep this up, you will squirt all over this floor, probably better it not be on your dress,” he whispered in her ear, teeth scraping her earlobe. “Are you going to let me do that to you Chloe Girl?”