Note: Dear readers: this chapter evaluates M, so be careful when reading. All right? Understand that Rhett is not a gentleman, so the dreams that he has with Scarlett are also not very decent. Is increasingly difficult for him to maintain self-control. I am very happy with the comments and would like to share with you that I started to read the book "Rhett Butler's People", here in Brazil with the title of "the clan of Rhett Butler" and I'm loving it! Much better than "Scarlett". Thanks for the support. And attention to the next chapters. Ross and Anne are gone for now, but they will come back ... pardon my english again, I am looking to do the best I can.
Chapter 37: The saucy girl
"Rhett Butler was sitting quietly in the leather armchair that stood in front of the fireplace in the library at Twelve Oaks. He lit a cigar and stretched his legs lazily. Was tired of hearing those men fools talking about the war, thinking that they could defeat the yankees. Rhett laughed to himself. They were so foolish that he couldn't feel sorry. Wanted that all those arrogant were for the hell! What he knew was that he would take a good profit with this war. And that's what mattered. Let out the smoke through his mouth happy. The barbecue was good, despite the inquisitive looks of those noble ladies and those honorable gentlemen for him. But, this does not surprised him. It had been a long time since his presence was denied in any decent southern home.
He was already familiar with this. Rhett had a bad reputation and felt that was fun. His mind suddenly remembered of those emerald green eyes. Scarlett O'hara. Yes, this was the name of that girl who attracted his attention throughout the barbecue. She was beautiful! And had a fire mixed with innocence in his eyes that made him mad. Needed to know more about that girl. Needed to find a way to get close to her. Lost in thought, didn't hear the door open, close and be locked with a key. Steps walked toward him. The armchair stood with his back to the door and Rhett was entertained with his thoughts to hear the footsteps of delicate shoes. Loose once more the smoke through the mouth, but when looked at the side almost jumped out of his skin.
Looking up at him with innocent eyes was Scarlett O'Hara. She smiled coquette and approached the armchair that he was sitting. Rhett looked at her surprised. He had not noticed the entrance of someone in the library and even thought she was taking a nap along with the other ladies on the floor above.
"Miss O'hara. I did not notice your presence. And I don't want to make trouble. I'm going to retire and. .. " Rhett said threatening to raise the armchair.
"No! Don't go, Captain Butler, please. " Scarlett said pleading and approached even more to avoid that he got up from the armchair and left her.
"But, Miss O'Hara, if someone sees us here, his reputation will run a great risk." he said with a smile fun and erasing the cigar in the ashtray on the little table next to.
"That's why I locked the door, Captain." she said smiling without taking her green eyes of his black eyes.
"You ... you locked the door?" Rhett asked shocked.
"I want to be alone with you, Captain Butler." Scarlett said blushing and a little embarrassed.
"Girl ... girl ... you want to play with fire?" he asked with the dark eyes full of desire to look for those red lips and that pale neck that was completely to shows, revealing the curve of the round and firm breasts.
Scarlett crouched on the mat facing him and supported her arms on his knees. Rhett trembled with that bold attitude, while a pair of green eyes looked so innocently at him.
"I want to play with you, Captain Butler, can i ?" she asked innocently passing the delicate hands in both of his thighs.
"Miss O'Hara, you are a very saucy girl and. .."
But Rhett couldn't finish the sentence, because Scarlett rose a little and kissed his mouth crazily, pulling a groan deaf. Her small tongue invaded his mouth exploring fully, while his hands continued caressing his thighs shapely and strong. Rhett at the beginning was scared because it was taken by surprise, but returned the kiss with equal passion.
Both tongues dueled between themselves and the heat of that Kiss so bold did a body part of Rhett to manifest. Scarlett noticed the excitement of the captain, because her hands were already softening his manhood on the pants, which was hard as a rock. Rhett was breathless and tried to break the Kiss to breathe, but Scarlett didn't leave and continued pushing her tongue deeper inside of his mouth.
She moaned while cherished his erection groping all extension with both hands small. The heat was killing Rhett Butler and ran to boot his tie, throwing it on the floor. Then he moved on to use his big hands to explore the body of that cheeky girl. Passed his hand affectionately on her face, then dropped his hand to the lap and then both hands down to her breasts, where he touched gently. Without realizing it, Scarlett opened the buttons of his pants and shoved his small hand inside to remove "that part" that she so much wanted to see. Rhett jumped with the sensation and broke the kiss. He looked at her surprised, looking to catch my breath. His tan chest was going up and down with irregular breathing.
"Girl ? Girl ? Are you trying to kill me? You know what I can do if i lose the control? " Rhett asked still scared and looking inside green eyes and wild of Scarlett, giving an opportunity for her let him before he could show how wild and daring he could also be.
"You didn't like, Captain? I was looking for you throughout the barbecue. " Scarlett whispered with her face blushing, her lips swollen and her hands supported again in the his thighs. She returned to crouch and looking at him innocently as if she were still a child. Rhett passed the finger in her bottom lip and sighed with eyes narrowed.
"You're amazing, girl. How could I not like your so sweet and warm gesture, Miss O'Hara? "
"Then let me continue ..." she replied giving a kiss in the rough finger that caressed her lips.
Rhett couldn't say anything more and looked at her with expectation and a wild desire that threatened to explode inside him. Scarlett was kneeling between his legs and started unbuttoning the buttons of his shirt. Rhett put his hands to try to help her, but she refused.
"Be quiet. I want to do this alone. "she whispered seductively, causing the captain to relax in the armchair and let her do it all by herself, just watching her actions. He was definitely in love. He wish that girl hot and sassy forever. Considered kidnap her after the ball and take her away. Never would let her stay with another man. She was his and only his.
Scarlett opened all the buttons of his shirt and was drooling over of that tan and muscular chest. She kissed, nipped and licked the entire length of that chest so strong, making Rhett moan with madness. He pulled her and kissed her mouth viciously doing her almost faint.
She was playing with fire and he made a point that she was burned. Scarlett bit his lower lip and returned the kiss with equal passion. They devoured the mouth each other with a hunger that exceeded the normal range. She broke the kiss and knelt again without taking her eyes from his eyes.
Passed the hands again by Rhett's chest, causing chills and went towards his pants. The buttons were open and she put her small hand inside his pants to get his erection. Rhett relaxed and allowed her to do what wished with his body.
He knew his time would come soon and that she was lost. Planned take that dress green and kiss her body all before owning her. When Scarlett took his erection out of his pants, he moaned and threw her head back, closing his eyes.
He knew that Scarlett had the control of his body in the hands. He felt a wonderful feeling and intoxicating. A pleasure that he never felt, even with women that he paid to make sex in the brothels. He felt the tongue of Scarlett playing with him and looked down to see what she was up to. He groaned loudly when he saw the sassy girl passing the language on his imposing member.
"Scarlett! My God! "he screamed, grabbing her hair with his hands. "
Rhett Butler woke up scared. Put his hand on heart that was beating violently inside his chest. Took a deep breath trying to calm down. He was dreaming about her again. And the worst: Scarlett was sleeping in the room in front of him, inside the same house. He knew couldn't continue like that, that was going crazy. The wish have her in his arms was suffocating him.
He got out of bed and grabbed the bottle of whiskey that led to the bedroom before sleeping. Had to drink. He had to calm down. He was afraid of himself. He was about to open that door and breaking into the room of Scarlett to possess her anyway. Thought about going to a brothel, but he knew that wouldn't correct.
He would have physical sexual satisfaction, but none of those prostitutes would be as Scarlett. He loved her. From the first moment that touched on her body as soon as he got married, he never had sex with Scarlett. He always made love to her. And that was the difference. With Scarlett, he would never be satisfied, would always have headquarters of her body for the rest of his life. Filled a glass of Scotch, but couldn't drink. Felt angry at himself for being so weak and threw the glass against the wall, breaking it in a thousand and one pieces. Sat on the bed and lowered his head, holding it with both hands.
"Damn It! Scarlett! Damn it! "he said to himself growling with rage.
