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Chapter Twenty Two
"No I won't stop walking" she replied, "I have to get home. It's getting late"
She had to stop walking when he suddenly took a step forward and came to stand in front of her, blocking her path and preventing her from moving any further. She tried to move past him but he wouldn't let her.
"Fine, let me drive you home then" he said.
Isabella shook her head. "No thanks, I'm fine"
He frowned slightly, and his brow lifted. "You are mad at me, ain't you?" he said simply.
Isabella shrugged, trying to give the impression that he was wrong and that she didn't care one bit. "I'm not mad at you" she said, "Why on earth would I be? I don't even know you"
Samson lifted a hand and rubbed his forehead, searching for the right words to say to her. She might deny it, but he wasn't stupid. She was definitely mad at him and he wanted to fix i
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He suddenly lightened up, and then he was grinning at her again. "Great. It would be nice to spend some time with my new friend. I don't have a lot of friends, you know"Isabella smiled back at him. Friends—she wanted Samson to be much more than that, at least a friend she could have sex with. Lots of sex. Lots of good sex. If he was as good in bed as his kiss promised, there’d be lots of great sex.Was it getting warmer in the car?“Are you hot? I'm sorry, I should have turned on the AC” Samson Samson.“What?” Isabella lifted her gaze to meet Samson’s inquisitive stare.“Your cheeks are red.” he replied. "I thought maybe you were hot or something?"It was probably safer not to think of sex anymore while she was in the car with him, Isabella thought. Or in any other place for that matter."You can pick me up at six tomorrow" she said, before she opened the d
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She gave him a ravishing smile. The man was definitely old fashioned, and the way he called her Belle made her feel like a princess. "I'm glad I agreed to." she replied."Shall we?" He offered her his left arm, and she hooked her hand in it. Wanting to feel more of her, he placed his right hand over her fingers, pressing down gently. She was soft and warm. Tonight those fingers would touch him in all the right places, just as his hands would learn every inch of her body. Just one night with her couldn't do any harm, right?"So, can I ask where we are going?" Isabella asked.Samson grinned and shook his head. "No you may not, It's a surprise." he replied."Oh, I love surprises." Isabella said and her face lit up like that of a little Child who had just been promised a treat.She would get plenty of surprises with him. All good ones, he hoped. He helped her into the car and addressed his driver."We're ready, Darr
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He was in the right mood to give the tickets to the next passerby and take her back to his house immediately. But he was worried that his uncontrolled desire for her would scare her and make her retreat. He couldn't risk it. Not after he had screwed up that night."Sir, we're here," Darrell said as the car came to a stop.Isabella watched Samson intently as he helped her out of the car like the perfect gentleman, almost as if the few minutes of erotic play hadn't happened. He was deadly sexy, and the touch of his fingers on her lips had aroused her more than she would want anybody to know. If a simple touch did that to her, she'd be heading for the abyss shortly.She could barely believe how bold she'd been in the car. She wasn't normally the type to go after a man, but all her inhibitions had gone out the window as soon as he'd fed her the first piece of sushi.Potentially the whole situation could have been embarrassing, especially if he had withd
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"Is everything all right, Mr Perry?" Darrell asked when he saw Samson and Isabella come out of the theater, and walk towards the car."Yes Darrell" Samson replied, "Just drive us back home." His hand was still wrapped around Isabella's waist, and the thought of getting his hands on her bare skin was driving him crazy. Right now, he wasn't in the mood to answer any of Darrell's questions. Hell, he wasn't even sure if he would be able wait until they got to his place.Darrell nodded and opened the door.Isabella slipped inside and Samson followed. As soon as the car began to move, Isabella put her hands on both side of his face and pulled him closer. The simple gesture turned him on even more. It made him know just how much she wanted him and simply knowing that she was as eager as he was was sexy as hell.“Fuck,” he groaned, the feeling arcing through him like a siz
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She sighed heavily. The sigh differed from the ones she’d been emitting during their kiss. This one? It matched the delight that softened her beautiful features as she tangled her fingers in his hair. She tugged on them, and the prickle across his scalp tripped down his spine, crackled at the base. He clutched her hips, digging his fingertips into the soft flesh.With a growl, he skated his palms up the sides of her torso. Desperate to discover if his imagination matched reality, he impatiently tugged at her clothes and wasted no time in pushing the material over her shoulders and down her arms. She obliged him, freeing his hair and joining him in getting rid of the clothing. All of her was perfect, Samson discovered as he moved his hand touched the silky heat of her bare flesh, caressing upwards, until his fingers curved about the soft, up-tilting swell of her breast. Not too small. Not too large. Just a perfect fit in the palm of his hand.
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Samson tried to convince himself that the reason he felt like this was because he was so starved for sex. It would just be tonight, until he had stilled his hunger for sex. After that she wouldn’t mean anything to him, he was sure. For certain there was no good reason why he would want her any longer than that. After all, he was just following doctor’s orders. And who in their right mind would continue taking medicine once the illness was cured? Who indeed?The car stopped, and they both knew that they had reached his house. They could either stop now and go inside or continue this right here in his car. He stared at Isabella. She had somehow gotten rid his belt and was now fumbling with his zipper.All thoughts flew out of his head when her hand slid inside his boxers and grabbed his dick. He couldn't help but groan at the amazing feeling of her hand on him. She moved her hand up and down his erect cock, tugging on it harder with each movement. Her h
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“Oh, God, yes.” Isabella said and met each of his thrusts with an equally powerful reaction, their bodies slamming together so forcefully, he thought he’d break her into pieces. But he kept on impaling her on his hard shaft, filling her tight sheath perfectly. Then suddenly her muscles squeezed him tighter as she came, too unexpected for him to stop the approach of his own climax. He could feel the waves crashing through her body. In a ripple effect they ignited what seemed like dynamite in his own cells, making him explode with the force of an atomic bomb. His head veered toward her neck, his fangs ready to rip her vein open and drink her blood. Take her! She’s yours! At the last second, he jerked his head into the other direction and buried his fangs into the seat as he collapsed on top of her. Samson exhaled heavily, once, twice, three times. He’d almost bitten her. Almost. This was getting too dangerous for her. Yet, at the same time, he knew he couldn’t stop. He had thought ju
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He was surprised at himself, but he knew that he wanted more of her, not just for the sex, but there was something about her presence around him that soothed him, brought him peace that he hadn't felt in a long time. He was disappointed when she shook her head. "I wish I could, but I can't" said Isabella. "I have school and work and I really need to try to get some sleep. I need to rest" "You can sleep here... With me" Samson insisted. Isabella grinned at him. Knowing that if she spent the night with him, there wouldn't be much rest Involved. He seemed to know what she was thinking and grinned back at her. "Fine." he said, "Let's get dressed. I will call Darrell to take us back to your place. But you are going to give me your number this time because I would really love it if you go on a second date with me. The first one was amazing and I want another one" _____________ Jeremiah Desmond walked into the brightly lit room and dropped the sticks he was carrying on the wooden t
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