Julia
sat down on Christian's bed. She hadn't said anything and
neither
had he. Would they speak? Of course they would, but neither of
them
wanted to speak first. She didn't want to, because she was
still
realizing that she was actually there doing what she had
planned to
do. He didn't want to start talking because he wasn't
sure if she was
there for the reason he wanted her to be and that
it might be a dream.
Christian sat down beside her and smiled at
her, hoping she would
begin. And she did. She took a deep breath
and looked at Christian, "Hi."
It
wasn't what he was expecting, but it was a start. "Hi," He
responded.
She smiled at him and took another deep breath, "I
don't know what I'm
doing here."
Christian
was sure now why she was here, but he was still unsure how
to make
any advances. He slowly placed a hand on her thigh, not too
high
up though, just high enough to barely slide his pinky beneath
her
dress which came just barely to mid thigh.
Her
breath caught in her throat as she felt and saw his hand on her
leg.
She bit her lip and tried to continue. "I want you, Christian.
I
was wrong to tell you that you could never have me. You can, and
I
want you to. I want to be with you, Christian. And not just
for
tonight. I want to be yours, for now, and for always."
Christian
still wasn't sure this was real until Julia leaned forward
and
kissed him. Julia was kissing him. It felt so good. It had been
years
since he had felt this good just by kissing a woman, and that
last
woman he had felt like this when they kissed was Julian.
Before
Christian knew, Julia was straddling him on his lap,
pushing him down
on the bed.
She
lay herself along the length of him and felt his manhood already
hard
against her. She wanted him badly, and she knew how badly he
wanted
her as well.
She
surrendered herself to him completely: heart, mind, body, and
soul.
She and he were now as one, and would always
be.
Christian
awoke a few hours later holding Julia in his arms. She was
asleep
on his chest and wasn't heavy at all. He hugged her tightly,
afraid
that if he let go, he would wake up and it would all be a
dream.
She snuggled up against him, still asleep. He smiled, feeling
happier
than he had in years.
