Trevor's Truth 1 by L. Sherman

Trevor's Truth 1 by L. Sherman

Author:L. Sherman [Sherman, L.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Erotic, Erotisk Novelle, Erotisk, New Romance
Publisher: Forlaget Nelumbo
Published: 2019-02-13T23:00:00+00:00


Chapter 3

Millie

"Mommy, mommy, uncle Justin's friend is here." I was preparing a salad for our Sunday barbecue and looked out of the kitchen window of my childhood home. "Yes, he is, honey, go fetch your uncle and let him know. I need to finish this." I could hear her running up the stairs.

My hands were trembling slightly; I hadn't seen Trevor in 14 years. Not since the party on the beach right before he left for England. My past flashed before me as a fata morgana; I couldn't grab it. I'd pushed everything away, my feelings, our last hours together; I knew that if I had let them surface, I would never have been able to function. I shook my head and accepted it was in another life.

"Mom," I yelled. "Trevor just drove up to the house. Will you open the door?" Chicken much, Millie, I scolded myself. I dried my hands on my apron and started cutting a cucumber in tiny pieces for the green garden salad. The potato salad, as well as the pasta salad, were already in the fridge.

A classic Porsche 911 in shiny black had pulled up to the curb. I was ogling the scene before me. The door opened and the man of my dreams stepped out of the car. My core throbbed thinking about last night; the wildest and craziest sexual experience of my life. I brought my hand to my neck caressing the sweet spots my secret lover had kissed. As I took in the man I hadn't seen in ages and who'd left me brokenhearted at the young age of 16, I thought about my lover from last night. Maybe my mind had played tricks on me, but being blindfolded, my lover could take any appearance I conjured, and apparently my go-to fantasy was Trevor. Always had been and possibly always would be. Last night's mystery man certainly gave him a run for the money, I thought. I'd come three times from his talented hands, mouth and finally cock. Blushing from memory, I nearly cut my finger.

Trevor was back. He had returned to L.A. after years in Europe. I couldn't fathom it. Did he have a wife and kids? How had his life been? Justin and I had only briefly talked about him over the years; I hadn't wanted to, so I had never encouraged him to give me any details about Trevor's life. I knew I'd be envious or too caught up in why he had disappeared on me after our night together. He had been so sweet, so kind, so not the daring and challenging boy with whom I'd grown up. On the fatal night of my first time and our first and last time together, he had shown me how it could be.

Bearing flowers and a bottle of wine, he made his way from the car to the front door. He was tall, 6’3” I would guess. Built, but not buff. I wondered if he still had a six pack and a sexy V; my lover from last night certainly had.



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