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I opened my thighs wider, a welcoming smile on my face, my eyes closed so I could feel every perfect inch.
After a few seconds, when the touch of Theo’s hands didn’t arrive, I opened my eyes and looked around.
I was all alone, Scarlet and Theo nowhere in sight.
My heart sank with disappointment as I pulled myself to my feet and grabbed my robe from the floor, wrapping it protectively around my still shuddering body.
How could he have left me like that? After giving me so much pleasure?
His absence felt much worse now that I’d felt his touch. I hadn’t signed up for this kind of pain at all.
“Rosebud,” I whispered under my breath as I picked up my negligee and walked out of the temple alone.
Chapter Four
THEO
TWO WEEKS LATER
Istruggled to focus on the paperwork in front of me.
Work, while pressing, was doing a very poor job of holding my attention these days.
After two weeks of meeting Mae in the temple, I’d become slightly obsessed with her. She was obedient and responsive and open, a perfect combination for a partner in the temple. I kept thinking about the way her thighs quivered every time she came.
But I’d still not been able to bring myself to fucking her.
It wasn’t that she wasn’t fuckable, that was for sure. She was drop-dead gorgeous, her sexy body like something out of a fucking centerfold.
But each time I came close to sinking my cock into her tasty pussy, something held me back. Unfortunately, that something wasn’t a thing. It was Everleigh. I couldn’t even explain it to myself, but I felt like if I actually fucked her, it would be like I was cheating on Everleigh.
The same Everleigh I’d never be able to have.
See? It doesn’t make sense. And despite that, I kept trying. I’d come dangerously close during our last meeting, and I wasn’t sure how much longer I’d be able to resist. But I knew I’d be left with the feeling of having betrayed her and that was stupid in itself, but there I was, being a stupid idiot.
I’d chosen this woman because she’d reminded me of Everleigh in the first place. I’d been sure if I had a close stand-in, I’d be able to banish this obsession. But now I was even more tortured and unfulfilled.
I was beginning to resign myself to just being doomed.
As I mindlessly shuffled through papers, I heard a knock at my office door. I got up and opened it, only to see the object of my torture had arrived to inflict more pain.
I couldn’t help but take in the outfit Everleigh was wearing. Or, not wearing, rather. There were more pieces missing to her dress than existed. It was a tight fitting, cut-out, latex dress, all black and shiny and clinging to her curves like a second skin. It was so low cut, I could see the beginning of underboob, leaving absolutely nothing to the imagination.
“Hey,” she said, leaning against the doorframe like the sexy vixen that she was.
“What are you doing here?” I asked, sounding much harsher than I intended.
She walked in and closed the door behind her. I suppressed a groan. The last thing I needed was to be in a closed room with her.
“I wanted to say hi,” she said, twirling a lock of hair. My eyes darted down to her lips and back up to her eyes quickly. Her smile flickered knowingly.
“Well, you said it,” I said, unable to do anything but stare down at her. She closed the distance between us, standing inches from my body. She reached up and fingered the collar of my shirt.
“Why are you so hostile with me all the time, Theo?” She asked, batting her eyes at me. “You act like we barely know each other sometimes. And yet, we know each other’s darkest secret, don’t we?”
I shook my head. “We don’t need to be talking about that.”
“Why not?”