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She wanted it rough, Oscar could give it to her anyway she liked it and she wanted it rough. It was what she needed to feel again. Cleo knew how to entice him, she could persuade him with a few looks or the movement of her hips. She did not even really need to touch […]
“Do you ever miss Cleo?” Mathilde looked at Cadmus, and saw his jaw tense. “I know I gave you every reason not to trust me in the past, but you cannot keep asking me about Cleo.” he said, his face stern. “You paid for her to come to Paris while we were reconciling, I think […]
It was like deja vu for Oscar. This it was him who was showing up to Cleo’s to make sure she was okay, like Eliza had done for him a few days ago. He used his key which he was thankful that he had because, he was not sure that Cleo would have opened the […]
You don’t trust me, was the worst thing he could have said to her. Mathilde looked at Cadmus with dark eyes, and he knew that he had said the wrong thing. When she was younger aside from him making her feel like she was desperate and clingy, every time she questioned how he felt he […]
“Are you okay?” Rafe looked at her when she walked back into the apartment. She was not okay. She had gone to Oscar’s to soothe him from his heartache, and instead, they argued about their relationship. Her unexpected jealousy over Cleo which she should have recognized earlier. They eventually ate in silence and embraced. They would […]
To anyone looking, they looked like a couple terribly in love all throughout Paris. Lovers in Paris—what a shocker! Mathilde knew that her expression definitely contributed to that. The way she clung to Cadmus, and the way that he held her to him. Once out of the corner of her eye, she saw a man […]
Eliza went over to Oscar’s apartment, he sat on his couch with just a pair of pants and a t-shirt. Barefoot, he looked toward her walking into the apartment with a slight lift of his head. “Come in the kitchen with me…” she cajoled. They had always liked to cook together. Eliza got all of […]
Mathilde sat cross-legged on the edge of the bed. The tears had cooled on her face, because she had finally stopped crying. She had even cried when they made love, which was the way that Cadmus tried to say sorry to her—with his body. Had she ever really fooled anyone at that point, as many […]
Cleo was considered a cougar in her circles, Cadmus was younger than her but nothing that would make her a cougar by any means. If anything he was the one that was more sophisticated than she was. Relationship wise. Her job was just as substantial as his and she made a decent amount of money, […]
Cadmus unzipped the back of her dress, and his hand lingered at the small of her back. Mathilde felt his hand there like a wanted weight and it soothed her. He slipped the dress down over her shoulders. “What did you say to her, what happened?” she asked him because she needed to know. He […]