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Beautifully Irresistible(117)



“He means nothing to me, Zack!” I shouted.

“I heard you tell him that you loved me and that I was the one. That you never stop thinking about me.”

“I do, Zack. It’s the truth. You don’t expect me to jump into the sack at the first chance I get, do you?”

I turned away from him as anger bubbled up inside me. Clenching my fists, he put his arms around me from behind.

“I’m sorry. Can I come in so that we can talk?”

We got into the lift and I punched floor five. Travelling up to the flat in silence, my stomach churned and my heart pounded.

Was there a chance for us? There must have been, otherwise why would he be here? He gave me a shy smile. His lovely face looked so boyish and he looked much better than earlier.

The lift tinged interrupting my inner turmoil. He followed me along the corridor. Unlocking the door, we went inside the darkened flat. As soon as we were inside, he pulled me closely into his body, tipped my chin back and kissed me long and deep. I slid my hands up his neck and tugged his hair.

Please stay with me!

Tears that I had been holding in cascaded down my cheeks. His kiss was sweet and full of hope. It deepened as our tongues danced together, slowly twisting over and over. He brushed my hair aside and kissed softly down my neck. My libido kicked in and reared its head.

“I love you, Jennifer. I want to make things right between us. I can’t breathe without you, baby.”

“I love you too, Zack. You are the only one I will ever want.”

I led him by the hand to my softly lit bedroom. We stood at the end of the bed, looking at each other. He reached forward and helped me out of my jacket. I pulled his from his broad shoulders.

“I read your letter. It brought tears to my eyes, Jennifer. I realised that I would be stupid to throw away what we have.”

“Right, I am glad we are on the same page.”

“You still have my heart, Jennifer.”

“You will always have mine, Zack.”

“Come here, baby.”

He pulled me close to his body. I snuggled into him and started to unbutton his shirt. I ran my hands across his warm hard chest. He visibly flinched at my touch.

“What’s wrong, Zack? Did I hurt you?”

He smiled at my puzzled expression.

“I did something really impulsive this afternoon,” he told me, slowly taking his shirt off.

I gasped loudly when he showed me. He had a tattoo covering his left nipple and heart. His right nipple had a silver ring through it.

Wow! Hot!

It was the letter Z with the letter J entwined through it. A vine ran through the lettering. The tattoo was dark grey and it was absolutely beautiful. Just like him.

“Oh my god, it’s gorgeous, Zack! Do you have an artist on speed dial or something?”

“My friend Wayne owns a parlour in town.”

I didn’t touch it as I knew it would still be sore.

“Baby, I told you that you still had my heart. Now you are on it, forever.”

I took his lovely face in my hands and kissed him softly. Overwhelming love for him rushed through me.

“Zack, you will make me cry again.”

“Scarlett and Jasper said I would be a fool to let you go. They love you and they want you in their lives as much as I do.”

“I love them too. They are great kids. You did an amazing job with them, Zack.”

“Thank you. You put yourself in a lot of dangerous situations and I really admire you for that.”

“I know I did. I take my job seriously, Zack.”

“Not many women would have coped as well as you, baby.”

“Thank you, that means a lot to me.”

Zack pulled my top over my head. His eyes greedily took in my breasts. I unclasped my bra, freeing them to tumble out. He reached forward and cupped them gently in his large warm hands. His thumbs rolled the nipples as I closed my eyes and enjoyed his touch. Reaching forward, he kissed my breast softly and took the nipple into his skilled mouth. His tongue fluttered gently over me. He drew me deeper into his mouth as I whimpered.

A red hot flush of desire flared through my veins. I felt raw and exposed after our heart to heart.

We needed to fuse our bodies, hearts and minds together once again.

“I want to make sweet love to you, Jennifer, and I want to be with you always and forever,” he whispered as I held his head to my breasts.

I reached forward and unbuttoned his jeans, pushing them down his legs. I possessively grabbed him and moved my hand roughly up and down as he moaned into my mouth. His nimble fingers quickly unzipped my jeans. We kissed and devoured each other’s mouths with a desperate clawing desire to make love.

He pushed me down onto the bed, spreading my legs with his knee. I lay underneath him as he kissed down my tired body, whispering words of love to me. His touch was slow, gentle and caring.