I was standing in the middle of the parking lot, looking around thunderstruck. I couldn’t believe that had happened to me. Is it possible that he left me here? On my own?“Eric?” I shouted again and again but with no response. My eyes filled with tears, and I felt them hot rolling down my cheeks.I took my cell phone out of my bag and found his number. My finger stayed for a while over the dial. Eventually, I regretted it and didn’t call him. If he had really left and had abandoned me here, my pride didn’t allow me to call hi

I pushed rejection so hard that my teeth chattered. I threw my cell phone in my bag and went to the living room to put on my shoes. Meanwhile, Nancy had come out of the bathroom and went to get ready too. Until Nancy got ready, I dried my hair. “Oh! The clothes you chose are very nice. They suited you perfectly.” Nancy told me when she came to the living room. “Thank you. I like them too.” I replied to her and smiled.

“It seems so. I asked Mrs. Olivia to describe him to me. The description she told me matches perfectly to Eric.” “That means he regretted what he did. After that, I am convinced that he is falling in love with you.” I smiled. “You think so?”Nancy laughed. “Yes. What else do you want to do for yourself? Jump from a bridge?”

My gaze was stuck on them. They were welcomed by the same waiter who had received us before. The truth is there was no other waiter. The tavern was almost complete, yet he was doing just fine on his own. He led them to a table on the opposite side of the tavern. It seemed to me that I saw the waiter say something in Eric's ear, but I assumed it might have looked that way from the sitting position I was. After all, what could he say to him?The waiter couldn't have chosen a better table to make them sit down! Not a single ite

He had crammed me between the wall and his body. So close to him… He couldn’t hold himself anymore and kissed me. He pressed his lips against mine, and |I didn’t resist. On the contrary, I half-opened my mouth to welcome him and did so with all the momentum he held inside him during the days he was suffering from my absence.I hugged him by the neck, clinging more to my body, and under the thin fabric of my dress, I was sure that he felt my nipples harden with lust. Waves of hot stimulation began to penetrate his body. He lowered his hands from my waist down to my hips. He lifted my dress, touching me gently, and I shuddered. His hands found the curve of my buttocks and massaged it