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Chapter 12
I lay, in all my naked glory, on the top of my desk while I watched him put himself back together and waited for the euphoric sensation of just having had unbelievable sex subside enough for me to want to move.
He looked down at me and smiled before he bent over and suckled each nipple and then kissed my navel.
“You have the perfect hourglass figure,” he cooed. “Fantastic breasts, a tiny, flat stomach and smooth, rounded hips. Not to mention that every time I enter you, you’re so tight that I feel like I’m taking you for the first time. You’re every man’s dream of the perfect woman… and you’re mine.”
I moaned and writhed with delight at the feel of his lips as they moved downward. “Why did you get dressed. I could stand a bit more.”
“You do seem insatiable, my love,” he said as he slid his finger inside of me while teasing my sensitive nub with his
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I was at the bottom of the stairs when I remembered that Peter had sent me a message through my computer. I raced back up to my bedroom and grabbed my laptop from the nightstand. The sound of Max singing in the shower made me smile.I headed to the kitchen and opened my laptop to look for Peter’s message while I waited for the coffee to brew. To my surprise, there was nothing there. I scowled. I could have sworn that I saw a message from him before I went to sleep. Was I seeing things now? Was it just wishful thinking because he’d yet to reach out to me? Did I even want him to, now that I knew what I did about him?I scolded myself as I closed the lid on my computer. I needed to get over Peter once and for all before my mind went crazy and my life was ruined.I’d just finished frying a few eggs to make egg and bagel breakfast sandwiches with when Megan entered the kitchen.“Is M
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The sound of Evan’s van pulling into the driveway distracted us from our conversation.Megan placed her hand on my forearm to get my attention as we watched through the kitchen window as he parked his van and hopped out.“A word of warning. Max isn’t the only one who will feel the effects of the potion. Any man with love for you will have their emotions enhanced; as you will for him if you harbor any feelings of love for him. Even the smallest amount will be strengthened and brought forth. It’ll be especially potent from drinking the tea. Once you start bathing in it, the energies will align and be less erratic. You say that you don’t have feelings for him in that way, but I’m telling you that Evan has feelings for you that go beyond sexual, so be careful not to touch him any more than necessary until you’ve completed all of your baths or we’ll have a problem on our hands.”
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Whether Megan realized it or not. The potion had done more than allow me to get in touch with my true feelings about Max. It helped to heal the hole in my heart that Peter had created. For the first time since I’d listened to that cab take him away, I felt happy, whole, and ready to live life to its fullest. It came to me that I could love more than one man and it was okay. I didn’t need to hold back from Max because I had love for Peter and probably always would, no matter what he’d done to me. The love I felt for Max was a good love. A peaceful love. A secure love. It was a love that I knew would last the test of time.As I stood with my face and hands planted against the cool wall as the shower water fell on my back and Max pumped his seed deep into my womanhood, I moaned, “Marry me, Max.”He was so shocked by my words that he stopped in mid thrust; frozen.“Don&rs
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