Sara's Unyielding Lover (The Lovers Series)

By Author

Joslyn Black

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This is a work of pure fiction. Names, characters,
places and incidents are either the product of the author’s imagination or are
used fictitiously, and any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead,
business establishments, events or locales is entirely coincidental.

Dedicated to every tired mother
and single woman who just sometimes needs to live vicariously through a book.

Table of Contents

Chapter 1
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7

Chapter 2
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12

Chapter 3
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16

Chapter 4
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22

Chapter 5
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27

Chapter 6
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31

Chapter 7
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37

Chapter 8
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43

Chapter 9
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47

Chapter 10
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52

Chapter 11
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58

Chapter 12
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62

Chapter 13
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68

Chapter 14
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73

Chapter 15
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78

Chapter 16
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85

Chapter 17
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88

Chapter 18
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94

Chapter 19
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100

Chapter 20
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104

Chapter 21
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110

Chapter 22
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115

Chapter 23
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120

Chapter 24
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125

Chapter 25
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129

Chapter 26
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134

Chapter 27
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139

Chapter 28
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144

Chapter 29
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148

Chapter 30
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152

Chapter 31
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157

Chapter 32
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162

Chapter 33
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167

Chapter 34
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173

Chapter 35
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178

Chapter 36
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183

Chapter 37
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188

Chapter 38
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194

Epilogue
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200

Gio’s Unexpected Love
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203

With
the last box deposited on the floor, Sara signed the mover’s paperwork and shut
the door behind them. As she turned around in her new apartment she couldn't
help but remember the home she left behind. After her divorce she felt the need
to not only be physically away from Michael but also geographically. So she had
put her resume on Monster.com and hoped for the best.

She was glad she had
taken those night courses to have some form of education even though she had no
real work experience. Sara was ecstatic when she had checked her email and had
an interview offer from Jo Ann Miller a buyer at a small chain store in San
Diego California. The position wasn’t more than what she was expecting with her
limited education but she was not going to pass up the opportunity to be an assistant
of a fashion buyer. Sitting down on her cream suede sectional she picked up her
phone and called the number in the email, to set up a phone interview.

"Hello may I speak
to Jo Ann Miller"

"May I ask whose
calling?"

“Yes my name is Sara Stevens;
I'm calling to set up a telephone interview"

"Oh, yes Ms.
Stevens we’ve been expecting your call. I'll put you right though"

“Jo Ann Miller"

“Hello this is Sara
Stevens I’m calling to set up an interview"

"Oh yes Ms. Stevens
I know you were only expecting to set up an interview today but I actually have
time now if you don't mind"

“Yes that's fine"

“So tell me Sara why are
you joining the work force so late in life?"

Sara didn’t want to go
into too much detail about her situation, so she focused on all her night training
courses. She tried very hard to sell herself as a hard worker, fast learner and
up for any challenge big or small. She'd always been told by her family that
she gives out to much information and was to open with everyone. So she tried not
to let everything spill out. She was as open and honest as she thought she
needed to be for the time being. This was a good thing because Jo Ann liked her
honesty and her enthusiasm and not only hired her but offered to help her find
a moderately priced apartment in a decent area; since Sara had no knowledge
about which areas in San Diego would be good to move to, she gladly accepted.

 
It would take some getting used too, her
home in State College, Pennsylvania had been a beautiful 3 bedroom 3 bath house
with a big gorgeous bay window she used to sit in and watch the snow fall while
reading a book. A large fenced in yard with a fire pit and pool that they would
enjoy every summer. She would miss the snow; San Diego could get chilly but
had no snow fall
ever.

She turned around again
in her meager 1 bedroom apartment and tried to think about what needed to be unpacked
first. She had all weekend to unpack and set up her new home before she started
work on Monday.
 
There were things she needed to buy right away like a bed
and couch and dining room furniture. After leaving Michael she hadn't wanted
any of the furniture. After 10 years of marriage they had accumulated some extremely
beautiful pieces but she wanted no physical memories of her marriage or of Micheal.
The ones inside her head would be enough.

They had married young,
right out of high school they were so much in love, so passionate for each
other. They had been high school sweet hearts and each other’s first in
everything. Her heart sank as she thought back to the first time they had made
love; she had been 18 and Michael 19 it was the afternoon he had proposed to
her. He did everything to make it special. They had driven out to the country.
Michael had found the spot a couple of weeks before, knowing that it was the
perfect spot, beautiful secluded and totally romantic. He packed them a
wonderful picnic with all the trimmings potato salad her favorite, fried chicken,
fresh fruit salad, chips, Gallikers 50/50 iced tea and for dessert chocolate
cupcakes with peanut butter icing and to top it off he had a dozen red roses.

 
She was so happy and having such a great
time. After they had finished eating their picnic with the sun slowly setting
on the horizon he got up from his sitting position onto his knees in front of
her and pulled out a ring box. It was a small solitaire diamond, not big by any
means but when she looked at it all she saw was beauty and the love that went
behind the ring. She was so excited before he had even gotten the words out she
leapt into his arms knocking them both back on to the blanket crying.

“Yes, yes” his grin was
ear to ear when he heard her answer and he began to kiss her slow and burningly.

 
He released her mouth only to allow her
some air and to ask her to make love to him. She stared at him with tears of
happiness shining in her eyes and in a low throaty voice replied “yes, yes”. He
began to kiss her again stronger than before with more feeling and passion than
she had ever felt in their kisses, as if he was claiming her as his and his
alone. He slowly started kissing her along her neck and collar bone whispering
words of love. His hand went to cup her breast gently rubbing his thumb across
her puckered nipple. A soft sweet sigh escaped her lips. Michael had never
touched her so boldly before; it had only been sweet kisses, hugs and hand
holding; but now he had asked to make love to her and he was doing so to every part
of her body. He began to unbutton her blouse kissing her after every button he
undid on her newly exposed skin, all the way down to her navel. Sara began to
groan with desire. Once he had removed her blouse he removed his own shirt so
that they could touch skin to skin. He reached behind her to undo her bra. Slowly
he lowered each strap of her pink lace bra one at a time. Gazing down at two
beautiful apple sized breasts with hardened dusky pink nipples. He lowered his
head down and placed a simple kiss on her breast, and then he took one nipple
into his mouth gently suckled and licked it.

Sara never feeling such
a sensation before had let a gasp and then a moan of pure pleasure. Michael
moved from one breast to the other giving them both equal attention; palming
one and rubbing his thumb against the nipple while he lapped at the other. Sara
acting only on instinct began to arch her back to encourage him on. And he
greedily accepted her offering. He then began to move his hand under the hem of
her white cotton skirt slowly caressing her knee, moving up to her soft thigh
and stopped at the apex of her woman hood. He looked deep into her eyes as if
asking permission to go further. She nodded and as he kissed her he began to
rub her sensitive flesh feeling the warmth emanating from her heated core. Sara
started to move her hips with the circling of his fingers and she slowly
started to feel a buildup of a sensation she had never felt before.

“Michael?” she asked
quizzically.

“Shhhh” he crooned,
“Just feel”

Suddenly she began to whimper
and cry out as she felt that slow build push up and over the edge into her
first orgasm. She began to shiver in his arms as she rode out the sensations that
were rocking her body. Michael then began to gently pull her skirt down and her
matching pink lace underwear with them. She laid there naked as he stood to his
feet to remove his shoes, socks, pants and boxers at an impatiently fast rate
before going back down to the blanket and hovering over her. He reached for his
pants pocket for the protection he had brought with him. Thou they would be
married he did not want them to have children yet. As he finished donning the
condom he then nestled between her thighs. Michael looked into her eyes and
said

“Sara I’ve been told
that a girl's first time can hurt her, but I don’t want to hurt you so if it’s
too much just tell me”

“It’s ok Michael I want
this”

And with that said she
pulled his lips down to hers. As they kissed he positioned himself at her warm
wet opening. Gently he started to push his way in inch by inch. Until he came
to her barrier and as he push his way through Sara whined softly at the slight burst
of pain. Michael looked down at her and stopped moving allowing her body to
stretch and to accept all of him. A few tears fell from her eyes and he kissed
them away. Michael drew back and then began to move slowly pushing in and out until
he found a comfortable rhythm. Hands on each side of her head he kept leaning
down to place kisses on her nose, cheeks and collar bone stopping only to claim
her mouth in a long passionate drawn out kiss. All that could be heard was the
light sounds of the insects buzzing in the countryside, the slight rustle of
bushes where little animals moved about, the sound of flesh slapping together
and their mingled moans of pleasure, Michael never lost eye contact with Sara
until she began to close her eyes and let loose a low and husky moan “AHHHHHHH,
Michael” she cried as another orgasm took hold of her. Hearing her in the
thralls of passion Michael felt himself building up to his own release, he soon
cried out “Sara” after thrusting a few more times into her. He rode out his
orgasm grunting one final time before collapsing on top of her.