“I just want to romance you, not have to rush with you. I guess in Paris we did, but now. I want to take my time with you…”Eliza was limp, and pressed to the bathroom sink. What had happened between her and Terrence had been fast and furious. In its way, it was romantic to her, because she had not imagined that she would feel this way about him. She had not imagined that Terrence would feel like this–that she would feel the way that she felt about him.
She could not have imagined that she would have let him romance her the way he had in Paris. From the time that they got there, she felt something. It was not that she was swooning, but she was attracted to him in some sort of way and maybe she had let herself he vulnerable so that she could end up in bed with him.
“Right now is romance–I never needed candlelight and flowers and candy. I like it fast and crazy like what we just did.”
Terrence caressed her bare thigh, and Eliza shivered sweetly from the chill of the bathroom sink on her ass.
“You are beautiful like this,” he said, slipping his hand between her ass and the sink. He kissed her neck, Eliza saw him cover her in the mirror behind the sink, and the image was captured like film. She would remember this in her most private moments, and it would be the most romantic thing ever.
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Oh, bring on the romance! 🙂
Rebel xox