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She sat down on his king sized bed. It was so
comfortable.

“You might have to kick me out of here
tonight,” she joked. “I like this bed.”

“You can stay as long as you like,” he joked
back, as he winked at her.

They both laughed. He took his suit jacket
off, and they both took their shoes off. He turned on the
television, and sat up against the headboard next to her. There was
not much on television. They found a sitcom comedy to watch. He put
his arm around her and she leaned into his chest. He smelled so
good. His manly smell was mixed with his cologne, and she felt so
comfortable. It had been the best date she had ever been on.

She looked up at Cliff and could not help but
be mesmerized by his beautiful, blue eyes. He leaned down and
kissed her softly. She put her hand behind his head to pull him
closer to her. His kiss deepened as he slid his tongue between her
lips. Their tongues tangled together in a heated, passionate dance.
He put his arms around her and pulled her against him. She could
feel his heat run through her body, and could feel a tingling
sensation between her legs.

Her breasts rubbed through her shirt, against
his chest. She could feel her nipples harden against him. She
reached up and unbuttoned his dress shirt, starting at the top
button and working her way down. Then she slid it from his arms and
put it on the side of the bed. She pulled back for a moment to
appreciate how sexy his chest, shoulders, arms, and abs were.
Rachel let out a soft moan as she rubbed her hands down his chest.
He pulled her to him, took her mouth with his, and sucked her
bottom lip, as he reached around and unzipped her dress. He slid
the dress off one arm, and went to slide it off the other arm, when
she pulled back.

“I'm not sure this is a good idea,” she said.
“I have only been with one man. I don't want to disappoint
you.”

He kissed her mouth and then trailed tiny
kisses down her neck to where his hand was on her dress.

“There is no way you could disappoint me,”
Cliff said. “You are absolutely perfect.”

Slowly he slid her dress off her other arm,
and continued to kiss her across her shoulder and down to her bra.
He undid her bra and slid it from her arms as he took one nipple
into his mouth and pulled slightly with his teeth, before sucking
and licking her pink peak. He kissed her breast slowly, and then
repeated the same actions on the other side. She leaned her head
back and moaned as he showed her how amazing it could be.

She leaned over and kissed him on his chest
and down to his amazing abs.

“How do you stay looking this sexy?” she
asked.

“I'm glad you like what you see,” he said, as
he smiled and pulled her back up on the bed.

He moved down to the bottom of the bed and
pulled her dress off. She had on a cute pair of lace panties. He
put his mouth over her panties and she could feel his breath
through them. A moan escaped her lips before she could stop it. He
ran his fingers just under her panties while he kissed her mound
threw them. She could feel herself getting wet from the pleasure.
He pulled her panties down and tossed them off the bed with the
rest of her clothes, as he looked at her.

“You are so beautiful,” he said.

He slid his soft, wet tongue across her folds
and licked tiny circles over her. His fingers rubbed her as he
licked. He slid one finger and then another into her, and she
gasped as she arched her back. He licked and sucked her clit as he
moved his fingers in and out of her. She moved her hips in rhythm
with him as she moaned. Her hand was on the back of his head,
pushing him against her.

“You are so wet,” he said. “You feel so good
inside.”

She pushed herself into his hand harder as he
fucked her with his fingers. He looked up at her.

“Open your eyes,” he said. “I want to see
your eyes as you come around my fingers.”

He thrust deep into her as he watched her
unravel, and she called out his name. She tightened around his
fingers over and over. He pushed deep into her until she relaxed on
the bed.

“Come here,” she motioned for him.

He stood up, took his pants and boxers off,
and crawled up over her. She giggled as she watched the silly grin
on his face as he moved up the bed. She grabbed the back of his
head and pulled his mouth to hers as she grabbed his hard cock in
her other hand. She stroked him and moaned as she felt how big he
was. Rachel wanted him. She had never been so aroused. He used his
knee to slide her legs apart as he stopped at her entrance. She
looked up at his eyes.

“I want you inside of me, Cliff,” she said.
“All of you.”

He thrust into her wet pussy as he let out a
groan of pleasure. She had her hands around his back, and pulled
him against her. He pushed into her over and over. She put her legs
around him and grabbed his ass, pulling him harder against her as
she moaned his name. He grabbed her arms and held them above her
head, and he thrust into her hard and deep while he kissed her. He
let out a moan against her lips as he took her breath into his
lungs.

“You feel so fucking good inside,” he
whispered, as he kissed her.

With her legs around him, he plowed into her,
hard and deep, over and over, until she cried out his name.

“Fuck, Cliff,” she moaned. “Harder,
please.”

He drove into her as she came and tightened
around his rock hard cock. She called out his name again as he
thrust into her hard, and then released into her over and over,
until he had nothing left. Cliff fell onto the bed next to Rachel,
his eyes closed. She rolled onto her side and slid her fingers down
his sweaty chest as she kissed it.

“I can't believe I just did that,” she said.
“Thank you, it was amazing.”

“Thank you for an amazing night,” Cliff said.
“I really want to get to know you better, and see you when we go
home.”

They stayed in each other’s arms as they fell
asleep.

Rachel woke up and looked at the clock. It
was six o'clock in the morning. She was still against his chest,
with their arms around each other. There was something so amazing
and different being with him. She slid out of his arms and went to
get a drink of water. When she came back to the bed, she saw him
look up at her.

“This room is really nice. What company do
you work for?” she asked, as she laughed.

“C. Martin Law Firm,” he answered, as he
wrapped his arms around her waist.

She pulled away from him and felt her body
tense.

“What's wrong?” he asked.

“Did you say C. Martin Law Firm?” she asked.
“You said corporate law.”

“Yes, why?” Cliff asked, as he sat up to look
at her with concern.

“That's the firm my ex-husband is a lawyer
for,” she answered.

“Wait, you said your last name is Reynolds,”
he said. “Jake Reynolds is your ex-husband?”

Rachel could tell Cliff was upset. He stood
up and walked to the window. She could see his fists clench at his
sides. After a moment he walked back over to her. His body was
stiff. She could not tell if he was hurt or mad.
Why is he
reacting this way?
she thought. Did he know something about
Jake?

“Yes,” she answered. “Have you had to work on
any cases with him? Do you know him well?”

Cliff reached over and rubbed her arm.

“There is something I need to tell you,” he
said.

“What? Did he say something bad about me?”
she asked.

Cliff reached up, put his hand on her chin,
and turned her face to look directly into her eyes.

“No, he has never said anything bad about
you,” he said. “My name is Cliff Martin.”

“Cliff Martin,” she said. “As in C.
Martin?”

Rachel went to pull back from him, but he
wrapped his arms around her so she couldn't move.

“Yes,” he answered. “I own the firm. Last
night was one of the best nights of my life. I had such a good
time, being with you. Dinner, the show, playing slots, and
everything. I really like you, and I think there is something
between us. I want to get to know you.”

“I can't see you,” she said, as she looked
down at the ground. “I had a great time. I really like you. I have
never felt as good as I did last night. I can't believe this. He
works for you. I can't do it. It would never work.”

Rachel stepped away from Cliff, with a sad
look in her eyes. He had made her feel better and more special than
she had ever felt in her life. When would her ex-husband stop
affecting her life? Would she ever be rid of him? She reached down
to grab her clothes and started to get dressed. Rachel saw Cliff
grab his phone off the nightstand. What was he doing, she wondered?
She stopped and looked at him, when she heard him speak.

“Jake, this is Cliff,” he said.

Shit, he called Jake, she thought. She could
not hear the person on the other end. Silently, she stood still as
she watched him.

“I need you to come in and clean out your
office tomorrow morning,” Cliff said. “I really don't think you are
a good fit for my firm any longer.”

Rachel could not believe he was firing Jake.
Cliff was quiet for a moment before he continued.

“Jake, one more thing,” Cliff said, through
clenched teeth. “I can't believe you slept with my sister. If you
ever go near her or talk to her, I will make sure you never work as
a lawyer again.”

Rachel stood in shock as Cliff hung up his
phone. He stood up, walked over to her, and pulled her into his
arms.

“Problem solved,” he said, as he kissed her
forehead. “Have dinner with me Friday night.”

About
Sharon Cummin

Sharon Cummin is an author of steamy romance. She
loves reading and writing books with happily ever afters and hot
guys. Her passion for writing is strong, and she enjoys creating
love between her characters.

She’s written several series:
Romance and
a...
series,
Billionaire Romance
, and
Bachelor
Billioniare
series, as well as the upcoming book
Home for
the Holiday
.

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