Struggling Free (Hidden Secrets Book 5)

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Author: P. J. Belden
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    Closing my eyes, I pictured her kneeling down in front of me right now. My hand was replaced by her mouth. Her cleavage flashed before my eyes. My hips began to thrust into my hand as I worked faster and harder for my release. Picturing her mouth wrapped around my cock as she looked up at me as she dug her nails into my ass. Throwing my head back, I groaned loudly as my climax took over. It was intense and left me needing to brace myself against the wall as my orgasm continued to rock my body.
    “Fuck!” I roared loudly as I reached my peak, slamming my hand on the wall.
    Stumbling backward, weak kneed and drained, I reach out shut the water off and stagger to the bed, passing out the minute my head hit the pillows.
     
    The ringing of the phone woke me from a very peaceful sleep. It was odd to sleep well. Normally I’d have to break out my security stash just to get a few hours of sleep. It was all I could do to get my mind to stop rehashing my mistakes, my failures.
    Groaning, I reached over and grabbed the phone and mumbled a hello, at least I think that’s what I said.
    “Sir, this is your six a.m. wake up call.”
    “My what!”
    “Sir, you have a family function to get to and a lady meeting you here at seven.”
    A smile crept across my face. “Ah, yes. I had forgotten. Thank you.”
    Practically jumping out of bed, I got into the shower again. Forcing the images away from last night, I showered. Today I took care to pamper just as if I was a girl going on my first date. Laughing at myself, but I decided that I was going to push this woman today because her anger turned me on tremendously.
    By fifty after six, I was down in the lobby waiting on Vicky to arrive. She didn’t disappoint either, but she did dress to torture me. She wore this pale blue dress that seemed to brighten her red hair and brought out her piercing blue eyes. Her hair was up at the sides, but hung around her shoulders. There was a delicious amount of cleavage that I just wanted to motorboat in all day and her legs… Fuck me! My hands and tongue itched to run up them. Shaking my head, I brought my eyes back up to her face.
    “Uh,” Shaking my head again, a small smile played on her lips.
    “You never told me how to dress. I hope this is okay,” she spoke quietly, while running her hands down her dress.
    Sauntering over to her, I grabbed her hand spun her around then pulled her against me. One arm around her waist, the other holding her hand to my chest, I began to dance her around the lobby. Vicky’s body fit perfectly against me. Feeling her curves, sliding against mine was waking a part of me that needed to stay down, well for now.
    “I think you look beautiful and you dance wonderfully. My family is going to love you,” I smiled at her.
    “Wow, um, thank you,” she said, blushing and almost sounding confused.
    Kissing her cheek, I lead her out to the car I have waiting. Opening her door, I help her in before rushing around and climbing into the driver’s seat. Starting the car, I reach to shift into drive when she reached over and put her hand on mine.
    “When’s the last time you had anything?”
    Shaking my head at the feeling I was getting with her hand on mine, “Not since the day before yesterday.”
    “What is it that you do?”
    “ Oh, you know, a little bit of this and a lot of that,” I joked.
    “If you are going to joke about this then maybe you aren’t ready to quit and this would be a waste of both our time,” she stated flatly but firmly.
    “Can we get through this and then discuss the particulars? Please just give me a few hours to be Jake and not whoever this fucked up person is I’ve become.”
    “Fine, but we will talk tonight. Do you understand?”
    “Fine. Now can I drive?”
    She removes her hand from mine and places it in her lap. “Yes.”
    The drive to Mary’s was long, not because of the distance, but because she wouldn’t talk. So in an effort to break the silence, I decided we

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