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trash. The women of his past were
staying firmly in his past. Looking through his vast supply, Paul realised he
didn’t want to use any on her. The time would come to play with the toys. For
now, he just desired their time together. He craved to feel every inch of
Rachel wrapped around him, skin to skin and to have no interference from any
toys or clothes, nothing.
    His body ached to feel her next to
him. In the next few hours he’d finally get what he’d been yearning for. Rachel
would be his. Mitch wasn’t around at the moment, and Paul was free to love her
to his heart content. Feeling happy about what was about to happen Paul gathered
up his toys and dumped them back in the marked box. There would be a time and
place for them. It wasn’t for tonight. He didn’t want tonight to progress too
far. Touching and tasting were on the menu for Rachel and for himself . He intended to get naked and memorise every inch of
her.
    All he needed was to control his
urge to claim her completely. His one goal was to remind himself that Rachel
was still a virgin. Nothing about her innocence had changed. Control was so
important to him. It was vital to every Dom to stay in control. Glancing in the
mirror, he took a deep breath and headed out of his room.  
    From the floor near the door, he picked
up his overnight bag, which he’d packed the night before after he’d walked her
home. Grabbing his keys from the stand he made his way out of his home and over
to his woman’s house. Gazing up at the stars, Paul knew his prayers had been
answered. Tonight was his chance at a future. Tonight was everything to him.  

Chapter Four
     
    Rachel sat on the porch steps
leading to her house waiting for him. The front yard was overflowing with
grass. Glancing over at the length Rachel decided she’d cut it tomorrow. There
was no way she was getting all sweaty before Paul arrived. Was she supposed to
go to him? She hadn’t phoned him to find out if he wanted her to go to him.
    Crap, she wasn’t used to this.
    None of the guys she’d grown up with
had ever approached her. All of this was too new. Staring up at the stars she
wondered if she could really go through with this. Could she let Paul teach her
about sex knowing in her heart, he only cared for her, not loved her?
    Don’t back down now.
    I’ve come too far to let everything go.
    Thinking about the kiss the night
before, her body quivered in a mixture of excitement and fear. His passion was
far more extreme than she ever imagined. The way his lips nipped at hers along
with the grip of his hand in her hair was intoxicating. Her excitement built at
the prospect of what they were about to do. She did not want to mess their time
up. One wrong move and he’d scarper. Paul was putting his friendship with Mitch
on the line for her.
    Once she settled into bed last night
she couldn’t get Paul and his passion out of mind. Rachel didn’t have a clue
what to expect, and she wouldn’t get any answers from her questions without
asking him. The one thing she could guarantee was to trust him.
    Cutting thoughts of him with other
women out of her mind, Rachel returned her gaze to the gate.
    Shaking her head at her waiting,
Rachel made her way back into her house. She would appear too eager waiting for
him on her front porch. Moving to her kitchen, she washed out her cup before
going through to her sitting room and collapsing on the sofa.
    She resisted the urge to bite her
nails as the time went by. Nerves were nipping at her demanding that she cancel
everything planned with Paul.
    The bravery of last night vanished, and
what was left was a nervous pathetic excuse of a woman.
    Should she run, get out of there as fast
as she could without being detected?
    Why am I running?
    I love Paul.
    I want to be with him.
    Running is not the answer.
    Keeping her butt on the sofa she
waited as the time ticked on by.
    Her nerves turned to impatience.
    When was he going to get there?
    Tapping her fingers on the sofa