Lunchtime Chronicles: My, My Sweet Potato Pie by Sonja B. & Lunchtime Chronicles

Author:Sonja B. & Lunchtime Chronicles [B., Sonja & Chronicles, Lunchtime]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Sonja B.
Published: 2020-11-06T18:30:00+00:00

Chapter 7

Andrew Peterson

As I listened to Bianca recount what she once thought was her perfect marriage, my heart went out to her. That asshole Byron didn’t deserve her. He was a piece of shit who took his wife for granted, and when he thought he’d found the perfect replacement, he dropped her like a bag of bricks. What an idiot. Bianca is the kind of woman any man would be proud to have by his side. Byron was too stupid to see the jewel he had, and if I have my way, he never will again.

“That’s pretty much all of it,” Bianca says, ending her story.

“Come here,” I tell her, opening my arms. She hesitates, but eventually lets me wrap her in my warmth. “Don’t you ever blame yourself for what he did. You are perfect the way you are and if he couldn’t see that, then he’s the fool. Mrs. Lovie used to tell me, most people don’t miss their water, until their well runs dry, and right now, Byron’s is as dry as the Sahara. You have to be the strong woman that you are, and stand your ground. He doesn’t deserve you, Bianca.”

She raises her head from my chest and stares deeply into my eyes. “How do you know?” She asks in a soft whisper.

“Because I know if it were me, no other woman could ever be beautiful enough, young enough, or tempting enough, to lure me away from you. I would have cherished you until my dying breath,” I honestly reply.

Bianca brings her hand to my cheek. “That was beautiful, Andrew.” She then tilts her head up and places a soft kiss upon my lips. Shit, I thought before kissing her back and she welcomes my tongue into her mouth. That one little peck turned into a hot passionate kiss.

Running my hand up the spine of Bianca’s back, I stop when I get to the nape of her soft hair and gently massage her delicate skin. She moans against my lips as she grips my shirt in her hands. I deepen the kiss, our tongues intertwining with burning desire. I groan when she rubs her leg against my inner thigh, right above my throbbing erection. If I don’t stop this, I will fuck her on this couch. As much as I battled with my internal self, I slowly released her swollen lips. I didn’t want Bianca to have any regrets when I took her. Right now, she wanted to relieve the stress that her ex caused. I want her mind on nothing but me while I give her what that asshole couldn’t.

“Why did you stop,” She asks with lust-filled eyes.

I caress her skin. “Because I don’t want you to have any regrets or any second thoughts. When I fuck you, and I will, you will give me all of you, mind, body, and soul. There will be no turning back. So, I want you to be very clear about what you will be getting into.”

Bianca bats her eyes before closing them, then nods.

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