| What was it about him? He was such an ass most of the time but right now, on the surface, was the first time she'd seen a vulnerability in him like she'd never seen before. Ever. She approached him. "Tell me something Nick." "Sure." "Have you ever been in love so much you just couldn't stand to be away from that person?" "Yeah I have actually." "Then you know exactly how I felt when I came back tonight and found him the way he was." "I understand."He was almost beginning to feel guilty for his actions tonight. Almost being the key word. She was about to break down. "I love him Nick. I love him so much and he...Oh God!"She burst into tears. And here we go. He pulled her into his arms; comforting her."Shh...It's gonna be alright." For some reason it didn't matter where she was. It was warm and comforting and comfort is what she needed right now."How could he?"she blubbered. " I don't know but I'm sure you'll work it out." "You think?"She looked up at him bleary eyed. "I'm positive,"he reassured her and swiped away her tears. His thumb caressed her cheek; gently circling the damp surface. His gaze never left hers as the motion slowed. She wasn't pushing him away and he took that as his signal. She could feel the heat of his breath on her lips and made no attempt to move.And he made no attempt to kiss her. That was odd. It was like he was waiting for her to make the move that he wanted to. She was confused. The heat of his bare skin against hers in her barely there bikini. The cool night air nipping at their skin but barely noticeable. He threaded his fingers through her free hand. The heat of his breath remained near her lips. Her heart racing with anticipation. This was not rational but then again Nick was the only one there to turn to right now and she was too emotional at this point to even considered this might be another one of his ploys to get her alone again. He'd been known to do it but even this would have taken some planning and that would have meant time out from one of his many extracurricular activities. But there it was. And there it went. A soft brush of the lips and they were gone. Maybe she should be happy that's all it was. |
| She was so buying into the Mr. Sensitive bit. Just exactly how it should be. He let go of her hand and met her gaze again. This time it wasn't sorrow but anticipation if he was going to make any further moves. Well who was he to disappoint the lady? He captured her lips. His tongue working it's way between her lips. The soft, sensuous dance. The familiarity. It was all there. He knew what buttons to push and he intended to take full advantage of it. This felt good. She needed his strength right now. Whether it was physical or emotional, he was here and now and that's all that mattered. She continued to respond to the tenderness of his touch. He could be when he wanted to. She slid her hands beneath the material of his suit suddenly raising the stakes. Damn! He wasn't expecting her to take it there this soon but he could roll with it. Her hands moved back up and over his shoulders; the connection of their lips never straying very far. He slipped his hands around her ass; her legs wrapping around his waist. Man! She must really think Howie doesn't love her anymore for her to be reacting this suddenly. He moved with her into deeper waters; rendering her defenseless against the pool's wall. His hand pressed the material away from her breast and that's when she came to her senses. No matter what Howie had done to her had been nothing in comparison to what she had done to him and she couldn't do this to him."Nick,"she requested his attention but it was too focused on the pleasure at hand. "Nick!"Her request more bold this time. "What?"He said as he pushed the material away on the opposing side. "Nick stop it." "Come on Di. Don't you like the way I do things anymore?" "Nick! I'm in love with Howie. We can't do this. Now let me go,"she insisted as he continued to pursue the pleasure of her body."I mean it Nick. Let me go!" God! She was cute when she was fiesty but he couldn't let her go. Since that little bitch Kat tried to hit up on one of the members of their opening act two weeks ago, he hadn't known the pleasure of a woman. He could have but for once he engaged himself in activities other than that of the carnal nature. Damn Howie! He was always gonna be in the way. He could make her forget that. He had before. |
| "Nick. Please!"She tried pushing him away but she was trapped. "Why must you always bring him up?" "Come on Nick. This isn't funny anymore. Let me go!" "You're not going anywhere." "Wanna bet?"She bit his hand and he temporarily lost his grip on her right shoulder. She thought she'd bought her freedom but he came back with more force. He shoved her against the cement wall. "You bitch!" "You deserved it!" She spat. "Did I deserve the way you dumped me for him?" "The way I dumped you? You gave me up as I recall." " I gave you up? If you'd have stopped whining about the lack of attention maybe I wouldn't have. I didn't think we had it that bad. We were both getting what we wanted out of it but you made the choice to fuck him." She was horrified but held as strong as she could considering the circumstances." You made that choice for me. I never loved you. I just liked fucking you. I love him."His grip becoming tighter with her words. "I was good to you."His response panicked; his need to have her growing more painful by the second. "Good to me? You fucked around on me." Pull yourself together Carter. You still have control here. He ripped the lower portion of her suit off and once again met her gaze."Now that I have your attention."Apparently he got the response he wanted. She was frightened now. "Nick! Please!"She begged. His grip firm on one arm as freed himself from his boxers. "I tried being nice about this but you just had to push it." His icy glare bearing down on her."Now maybe you'll listen."The force of his thrust carrying the impact of his words. "Please don't do this Nick,"she cried weakly;the power of his merciless actions keeping her pinned against the wall. "Oh stop your whining. You love it and you know it." The sheer brutality of his efforts literally beat what will she had left. He broke her this time. For good. He had won the battle. |
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