I tried to accept the fact that Emma didn’t trust me and put on a pleasant face, but it was a bitter pill to swallow and I won’t say that it didn’t sting a bit, it really did. I understood her reasons, I did, but it didn’t make it hurt any less. I would do whatever it took to get her to trust me, though, because the truth is, I’m falling in love with her. Emma is the best thing to ever happen to me, and I want to be with her and I want us to have a relationship that’s full of love, happiness, and trust. I’m sure as hell not thinking about marriage and kids yet, though. That’s just ridiculous. Once Emma left the room, I sighed and let my jaw tense. She had a point, she wouldn’t be too busy with training models all the time - quite rarely, honestly, so her work hours would be minimized between seasons. I’ll humor her for a while. Maybe she will make some contacts with her promotion and get involved in something else, something more beneficial fo

Her sounds of pleasure were music to my ears, I didn’t want it to stop and at this point, I didn’t care who heard us. I had never let a woman take control during sex before Emma, and she was damn good when she had control, I surprised even myself when I welcomed it. Her walls were tightening around me and squeezing my rock-hard cock more and more as she moved up and down my length, her hands gripping onto the sides of the chair tighter and tighter as she neared her climax. The hand of mine that wasn’t teasing her clit had gone back to her exposed breast that I pinched before latching my mouth around it. Emma threw her head back and brought her hands to my shoulders where she dug her nails, her legs trembling on either side of me. “Let it go, baby,” I whispered against her hot flesh. She whimpered before she whispered, “I don’t want to it feels so… feels so… so… so...”  her bouncing slowed down and her entire body trembled with her orgasm before s

It didn’t feel right to leave Emma there at the hotel with all of the models, so I stayed back after a moment’s thought, and just as I was about to open the door again, I heard Emma addressing the models, asking who was familiar with me and then telling them to leave. What was she getting at?I ended up eavesdropping on the entire thing, a mirky grin plastered on my face the whole time. She was being a hard-ass on them, and I loved it when she took control like that. At the beginning of the relationship, I hated it, but after these weeks with her, I find it to be super sexy when she takes charge.When she came out of the room and I caught her attention, she looked surprised to see me at first, but then she smiled at me and came over to kiss me.It amazed me how much I craved her after only an hour of being apart and with only a door separating us. I took my chance to get a taste of her as soon as possible, but the moment was ruined when I heard the d

My heart was cracking again. The wall that I had put up had finally come down, I had shown the vulnerable side of me to her and there was no going back. She was furious that I had forced Kay out of my way to get to her, and in retrospect, it probably wasn’t the best thing to do, but I was still fuming and I needed to see her – I wasn’t going to put up with some nagging remarks from her roommate. I know I crossed a line with the comment about her father and making it sound like he was nothing. If anyone said anything like that to me, I probably would have been hurt by it too, but I didn’t realize that I was talking down to her – I was just trying to make my point, but my mind went to the cruelest place to do that. The thought of losing her was unbearable. It was physical pain, knowing that I had hurt her and seeing the look on her face, seeing her cry, and knowing that it’s because of me, it was a pain that I had never felt before, and I wanted to do something

I could tell from the tone in her voice that she had made up her mind about us and that it wasn’t good. I didn’t want her to say it then and there, I wasn’t ready yet, and I wanted to make sure that we were alone for the conversation first.My mind was running and I barely heard what Isabella was saying as she spoke to the room full of people, only when she mentioned mine and Emma’s name did I tune in to what she was saying, the next words I heard from her were, “Baby's godparents.”Did she make me her baby's godfather? And Emma the godmother? I was frozen still from shock, so was Emma. I saw her motionless out of the corner of my eye, she was just as taken back as I was.I leaned closer to her slightly and whispered, “Can we say no?”That seemed to pull her out of her daze and she scoffed and smacked my arm again, this time with no playfulness, before putting on a smile and going to hug Isabella, leaving me