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trip.” Bradley replied.
    I stepped farther
inside and he wrapped his arms around me from behind, “You can stay here as
long as you need.”
    “Just the week.” I
said, not wanting to end up over staying my welcome.
    Bradley was kissing
along my neck now, trailing kisses down to my shoulders. The feeling came over
me — the same one he could always make in me — the shivering, the goose bumps
and the warmth below. He moved his hands to my breasts, squeezing them through
the shirt.
    “How about we don’t go
in tomorrow?” He whispered in my ear.
    “We can’t; we have
too,” I said, trying to sound stern, “People will talk.”
    He pinched one of my
nipples through the fabric, “But people are already talking, Serena.”
    He had a point. Plus he
was the owner. He could do whatever he pleased. If he wanted to run off to
Mexico for a month, he didn’t have to answer to anybody. His hand was slinking
down to my skirt, bunching it up, rubbing my panties.
    “Just us, Serena, us
and this big apartment. I’ll make you breakfast.”
    I scoffed, trying not
to shudder at his touch, “Do you even know how to make breakfast?”
    “You’d be surprised at
what I know.”
    He pulled his hands
away and I instantly wished they were back. Bradley led me to the bed,
undressing me, taking me all in. His eyes seemed to linger on my breasts and my
hips as he undressed himself. He pushed me gently back on the bed and looked me
over again.
    “Serena…” He mumbled as
he kissed me, his manhood pressing against my thigh, hard and warm.
    Our limbs entwined, his
fingers in my hair as he gently bit my bottom lip, teasing me. I arched my
hips, wanting him to enter me. He was teasing me again, I thought, he so
enjoyed doing that.
    Then he slid in me,
slowly. I loved feeling every inch of him enter me until he was fully inside.
The warmth seemed to radiate through me as he began to move inside me. I clung
to him, trying to match his movements, to get him as deep as I could inside me.
    “Please,” I moaned
softly, “Don’t stop.”
    He bit my neck, tugging
on my hair a little as he thrust in me. Bradley held me, his arms wrapped
around me as if he was protecting me. I wrapped my legs around his waist,
drawing him in deeper as he moved inside me. One of his hands were squeezing my
breasts, pinching and playing with the nipple as he thrust in me. Our breathing
grew heavy as we moved against each other, in the glow of the city lights.
Bradley was all mine, I thought passionately, this man was all mine.
    I could feel the heat
rising in my face as my body started to shudder. I rocked my hips as he moaned
in my ear, telling me I was his and that I was going to finish for him. I
arched my back, bit my bottom lip to keep quiet as I rode the orgasm out. My
body fell back against the bed as Bradley groaned too, thrusting deep in me,
murmuring my name as he finished inside me. He collapsed next to me, our
fingers touching lightly and both of us out of breath. 
    “You’re right,” I
murmured to him, “Let’s not go in tomorrow.”
    Bradley smiled and he
moved me under the bed sheets that were so soft they felt unreal and I was soon
dozing off in his arms.
    The driver took Greg to
school. I sat in the limo with him because it didn’t feel right just to send
him off by himself. He had tried to get out of school earlier. Greg had sworn
up and down he had caught a cold. I knew he just wanted to stay at Bradley’s
and play video games. As the limo pulled up in front of the school, Greg
coughed again, looking at me hopefully, with puppy dog eyes.
    “Listen, be good today,
okay?” I kissed his forehead, “And…” I paused briefly, “If the kids say
anything to you, ignore it the best you can, okay?”
    Greg nodded, looking
slightly confused and he slid out of the limo, rushing up to the front of the
building. As the limo pulled away, I suddenly felt sick again, like I was going
to throw up. Not here, I thought to myself, trying to hold