but when we finally pull apart, Drew cupped my cheeks
and said, “I love you Summer Jones. You are the most precious person to me. I
don’t ever want to be torn away from you again!”
I took his hand and pressed it against
my cheeks, “I can’t stand not having you a part of my life, Drew. It tore me
apart being away from you these past two weeks as it did when I lost Nat. I
became someone filled with darkness, bitterness, and anger…someone I don’t want
to be.”
“Summer…” Drew kissed my forehead, then
took my hands, kissing the tips, before he poured kisses all over my face.
“Summer,” he said, pressing harder against me, turning me around so my back was
to the wall next to the door. He raised my arms above my head with his right
hand, and lowered his head to kiss my neck, my shoulders, and the top of my
cleavage before returning his sweet lips to devour my mouth. “I want you so
badly it hurts. I’ve been holding back because you asked me to respect your
wish to just talk, but…”
I was flushed from being against Drew’s
delicious body, from his hot kisses, and electrifying hands. “I want you too…”
Drew groaned and lifted me to wrap my
legs around his waist. His hands cupped my bare butt, my panties already torn
and beyond repair lying on the rug near the sofa. “You are so aroused, my dear
Summer,” he grinned. He lifted me higher until my thighs were sitting on his
strong broad shoulder, and my lower half that was craving him so much, faced
his sweet full lips. “Hold onto the wall, Summer,” he said, taking a step back
so my folds opened up to him invitingly. “There,” he said. “So beautiful and
sweet. I wanted to savor my dessert, but with you, there is no way I could take
my sweet time with you. You are the one I crave, Summer. Your taste alone
satisfies me.” His mouth covered my entire lips with a deep kiss that made me
almost lose my grip on the wall.
“Drew!” I cried. “Oh Drew…” his hot
tongue circled my lips, before he plunged into me.
I closed my eyes, relishing his
onslaught on me before my body was overfilled with pleasure, it exploded with
tremors all over. Drew slid me down to hold me while my body continued shaking.
“How do you feel?” he asked afterwards.
I leaned into him as he stroked my back.
“Hmm?”
“I guess that means you enjoyed it,”
Drew said looking at me with adoring eyes.
“How could I not?” I asked. “I’m putty
in your hands. When it comes to you, Drew, my body becomes your puppet to do
with it as you please.”
Drew laughed. “I like that!”
I shook my head, “Oh no,” I glanced at
the door. “I was just trying to keep you from killing Nat, but we got caught up
in it…I can’t believe I keep losing my head when it comes to you, Drew…”
I grabbed the doorknob to open the door,
twisted it and swung it open to reveal a hallway that was empty.
Drew stepped up next to me to look up
and down the hallway.
I ran out to the elevator. “Maybe we can
catch him downstairs. Oh no, I can’t believe I missed him.”
I punched the elevator door, and had it
go down to the first floor of the building. Why? I had no clue where Nat went
or even if he lived here at the building, too. But I went down to the ground
floor, got out of the elevator and looked around. Like the entire building,
except for the top floor, which was Drew’s penthouse suite, the entire place
was empty of people.
“Nat?” I called out? “Nat?”
I walked around the lobby area, hoping
to see any signs of someone. It was night, and only a few lights were on in the
building. I walked down the hall towards one office that looked like there was
a light on inside.
I quietly turned the knob of the door to
open it when a hand touched me on my shoulders, causing me to jump.
“There you are,” Drew said. “You ran so
fast for the elevator, I didn’t get a chance to catch you. What are you doing
down here?”
I looked down. What was I doing down
here?