The Perfect Fix (Perfect Kisses #5) - Miley Maine Page 0,10
don’t want me, but you do. I can feel it already.”
I don’t know how it happens, but my clothes seem to melt off my body. Thankfully, Marc is naked as well, which means I can really feel him. I roll my hips and arch my back, trying to let him know just how much I want him. But apparently, my body language isn’t enough...
“Tell me,” he growls. “Tell me how much you want me.”
“I do,” I gush while my nails dig into his skin. “I want you so bad it hurts.”
Thankfully, Marc isn’t messing around. He slams into me, the hard thrust sending my head spinning already. My whole body is burning hot, bubbling with desire, swimming in passion and every thrust has me seeing so many stars I can’t handle it.
“Fuck.” Something is happening to me. Something so crazy I can’t hack it. I’m hot and tensed up. Ready to explode. “Fuck, Marc...”
He’s whispering into my ear, telling me all sorts of lovely things, his words are so sweet and romantic, the complete opposite to the way he is totally claiming my body with his own. I think it must be the combination of them both which causes the orgasm to scream through me, to hit me so hard and feel like Marc has completely knocked me off my feet...
Yep, this has to be a dream, because reality has never felt this good. Sex has never felt that way. I thought I enjoyed it, but it wasn’t as intense as that. But perhaps I can have Marc as a little fantasy inside of my head, that way I can kind of have him, without involving all the emotional baggage that would come with a real relationship. I can sort of move on without actually moving on because much as I love this house we might have to go soon. I can’t see this lasting for much longer...
5
Marc
December 21st
“Thank you very much, Mr. Smith,” the Dean of the school smiles and shakes my hand. “I appreciate the check you have just given us. That makes a big difference to the school, and of course, we want Travis back in education. It’s important for every child to learn.”
Hmm, so important that costs a lot of money. Not that I want to say that out loud, because things are on a high here and I don’t want to mess them up. Instead, I grit my teeth and smile.
“You are welcome. And that would definitely cover him for the rest of the school year. Am I right?”
“You are a very generous benefactor, Mr. Smith. You have paid all of the outstanding that Miss Brown had accrued. And covered the rest of the year. I’m sure she will be incredibly grateful to you.”
I think so as well. Aisha might not have agreed to go on a date with me yet, but from what I have seen apart she is always a mother first and foremost. Travis comes first at all times, so there is no way she can be annoyed at me helping her child out. I think she’s going to be really happy. Plus, it will make her life a lot easier. Everyone wants their lives to be made easier, don’t they?
“Well, I better get to work.” I rise from my seat and shake her hand to say goodbye. “But thank you for this.”
“Just before you leave, may I ask how you found out about Miss Brown’s financial difficulties?”
“She’s my next-door neighbor. We are very good friends.”
I’m hoping that’s going to be enough information. I don’t want to have to start getting into the nitty gritty details of how I asked Travis while Aisha was out of the room, and he told me everything.
“Ah, I see. So, the two of you aren’t dating then?”
“Erm... no.” I can’t work out why this would be important. “Does that matter?”
“Well, only because I was thinking I might like to ask you out.”
Oh God, I was not expecting that. Sure, this woman is quite young for the Dean of a school, but I still assumed that since she has about a decade on me, there isn’t a chance on how she would be interested in me... but it seems I was wrong.
“I actually have a girlfriend,” I say regretfully. “Sorry about that. But thank you for everything else.”
“Let me just give you my business card,” she replies, not bothered at all. “Then if anything goes wrong with that girlfriend of yours... well you can just give me