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Prologue

Unusually quiet

That’s the only way Tag could describe the sound, or rather lack thereof, that greeted him the instant he stepped foot into the immaculately decorated, overly spacious house

One week, – seven long days – had passed since the last time he was here; the last tiasbord that he was sure to stuivento happen, he just didn’t knohen, where or how He was pretty sure she liked to keep hi was a little hesitant

Ok, maybe more than just a little

Not that he wasn’t fully onboard with the agenda for the evening He just couldn’t see little voice in his head that had hi this Honestly, he had never heard this voice before; never questioned his decisions in regards to this aspect of his life But tonight he was questioning himself for one reason and one reason only

Her

The woman who had stepped into his path that one unusually warm October afternoon The one who successfully imbedded herself so knew her name, but that’s about all he knew at this point Well, other than the ie he was intimately familiar with; the one that continued to haunt his dreahts There was an intensity about her; one he couldn’t shake regardless how many times he tried to convince himself that it was only in his head He didn’t know her, but for sohts that he kneere better left alone

Which hy he was here, his legs carrying hih the vast open space as his eyes took in his surroundings, atte to predict as about to happen before it actually did Generally, that never worked for him, mainly because he had learned they liked to keep him on his toes

He didn’t doubt himself now He knehat he wanted, or rather what he needed, and it wasn’t so hi he kneell out of his reach

He was here now, and that hat he needed to focus on A couple of hours ofecstasy at the hands of a wo for things he had never wanted before

This was the best of both worlds The opportunity to explore his sexual fantasies, while keeping himself detached from those pesky emotions that others around him had succus He only had room for physical connections at this point in his life These ht trysts were all he needed in order to fulfill the areas he so, but knew that wasn’t the case

And what better way to escape froratification in the touch of a woan and Samantha offered him that; they offered him the chance to erase all of the stresses of life for just a few hours and still give hiuilt

As Tag approached the living room, he elcomed with even more silence He knew the drill, knew that he would spend a couple ofthe how and where before he stumbled upon ould ultimately allow his ht it wouldn’t be in the kitchen or on the veranda because both of those places were empty That meant there was only one other place they could be

As he turned toward thethe anticipation he sensed building in his gut

Bypassing the bedroom, he turned the corner into the ostentatiousmirrors and expensively tiled floors until his eyes landed on the wickedly hot scene already playing out before hi could hear the water as it ran on the opposite side of the wall What he saw instantly had his dick swelling and his balls in desperate need of attention

Sitting naked on the bathrooainst the lass with her head thrown back, Sah he knew she was expecting hi between her legs, holding her open as he devoured her with his tongue

Without hesitation, but not rushing either, Tag divested hi his dress shirt His eyes were glued to the erotic display before hihts out of his clutteredwas the third in this rendezvous, and he was satisfied with that just as he had been for the last few an McCoy approached him With Sam’s enthusiastic attitude toward sex, her ability to open herself up to exploring the pleasure that could be had froht of physical gratification