beautiful, so fucking beautiful,” he murmured as his eyes raked over me, the passion and love burning through my skin.
Popping the button on my jeans he pulled them off my legs and drew me onto his lap. Taking my lips on him again he reached up to cup my breast, rolling my nipple round his thumb and finger making me gasp and grind my sex on his bulging jean clad lap.
His hand continued down to cup my mound, slightly flicking my clit as he tugged my knickers to the side and inserted a finger before he took my breast to his lips, sucking and slurping the more aroused he got.
My breath quickened and a low moan escaped my lips. “Oh Nate,” I sighed, letting my head drop back.
“That feel good, baby?” he asked, groaning against the swell of my chest and entering another finger.
“God, yes!” I cried, aroused beyond restraint. “I need you inside me, I need to feel you, Nate.” I whimpered as I rode his fingers.
Laying me gently onto my back on the ground, he leaned up and pulled his t-shirt over his head causing me to take a sharp breath at the sight of his lean chest. God, this man was beautiful.
He slipped off his jeans and boxers, and after leisurely sliding my knickers down, he loomed over me, nudging at my entrance with the tip of his engorged cock. My legs snaked round his back, thrusting my hips upwards, inviting him in. He pushed in, all the way to my womb. “ Fuck, Liv!” he growled. “You never cease to amaze me how good you feel. You were born for me, just me.”
Panting, I cupped his magnificent arse as I brought him in closer to me. I drew his lips down to mine as I lifted my hips to his relentless rhythm. His thrusts increased with every breath, pushing me nearer to my orgasm.
“Yours Nate, always yours.” I screamed when he ploughed into me with everything he possessed, moaning as he neared his own release.
“Come on baby, together,” he roared as he thrust deeper and harder.
His beautiful, remarkable blue eyes that always made me melt when they looked at me, never left mine as I exploded round him and he detonated violently into me, filling me with his seed and his love.
Tears streaked down my face as he rested his forehead against mine and kissed me tenderly. He caught my tears with his thumb as he wiped them away and placed them on his lips.
“I love you Olivia May Thomas and I always will. I’ll never be far baby, always with you. You’ll never leave my heart. You own it Liv, you own all of me. Your beauty will follow me to the ends of the earth,” he whispered into me as he placed my hand over his heart.
He rolled over and took me with him. His fingers gently stroked down my bare back, “You’re the other half of me, Liv. The angel of my soul.”
We lay there in silence for a long time. I knew that I couldn’t tell him my news then. I couldn’t ruin his life like I’d stupidly ruined mine. One mistake would live with me forever, but I knew in those precious moments laid snuggled in Nate’s chest, that my life, from the instant he left the very next day was going to change. I wasn’t going to see Nate again, no matter how much love we had for each other.
Chapter Two
20 YEARS LATER
“MATTHEW!” I YELLED up the stairs. “Will you get out of bed now, you’re gonna make me late on my first day.”
Turning back to the kitchen when I heard his grumbled reply, I poured more coffee, trying to calm my nerves for my first day at my new job; Personal Assistant to the financial director at NSC Industries.
I had worked as a secretary for the past ten years at a small bank but, as a single mum, I was struggling balancing the bills now that my savings had run out.
I had applied to NSC as a receptionist but was absolutely thrilled when I went for my interview and they informed me that they were also looking for a personal secretary as one had just walked out without giving notice and left them in a mess. The salary was more than twice as much as the receptionists’ job, so