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I grinned She was perfect I lifted her into my arms I hated that she was smaller than when I left I kneas my fault The hollow lines on her stomach The bones on her hips But I’d love her back whole I would take care of her And I’d never leave

My h I never would

I wasn’t built to love I wasn’t that kind of et attached I didn’t make memories and relish moments I was never that man

Until I met Emily Charles

I spun her in

Her back rubbed against my chest, while I stroked her breasts Her nipples hardened at my touch

“Ohh,” she moaned

I couldn’t take it She drove me wild

My hands slid over her back, pushing her forward, hiking her hips toward s As she jutted her ass higher I slid into her heat, wanting to buryher pussy She clenched and tugged around me

I pued breaths

“Vaughn, tell ed

And that’s who I was I was Vaughn Hunter to her That was the man she loved The one she needed I would be him

“I love you,” I moaned “I love you, Em”

“Oh, God” She rocked into ed deep to her core “I love you too”

We scaled a sexual peak in record tiripped with tension just as I released inside her She screaasm hit