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It’s the last night for Sarah and Nick’s affair, but Nick isn’t ready to give her up. Can he persuade her to continue the contract or to see him without the contract or will Sarah’s fears from her past get in the way?
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Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2017
The Proposition
Six Nights Of Sin, Volume 6
Ellis O. Day
Published by L. S. O'Dea, 2017.
This is a work of fiction. Similarities to real people, places, or events are entirely coincidental.
THE PROPOSITION
First edition. June 9, 2017.
Copyright © 2017 Ellis O. Day.
ISBN: 978-1942706168
Written by Ellis O. Day.
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Sarah hurried to the door and opened it.
“Wow! You look great.” Lisa stepped into the house and bent to pet Tank.
“Thanks.” Her hand skimmed over the silky, green dress. She’d bought this for Nick.
“Must be some project.” Lisa glanced up at her.
“I...” Her words froze. Lisa had seen her dressed up on several occasions. The other woman had to suspect that Sarah wasn’t working.
“Listen.” Lisa stood, her hand still resting on Tank’s head. “I’m glad for you.”
“Oh. You are?”
“Yeah.” Lisa smiled. “I’m glad you found someone.”
“What? I didn’t.” She hadn’t. Nick wasn’t someone, not like Lisa meant.
“Oh. I’m sorry. It’s only that you...The way you’ve been dressing and how late it is when you come home.” Lisa glanced down at Tank. “And how rumpled you are when you get here. I thought you’d met someone.”
“Well, I didn’t.” She moved toward the door, but Lisa didn’t step aside. “Excuse me.”
Lisa still didn’t move and she wasn’t going to get into a fight. So, she took a deep breath. She didn’t want to have this conversation. It was bad enough when she had similar ones with her family but it appeared that Lisa wanted to have her say, so the fastest way to get out of there was to listen and leave.
“Say it. You might as well. It won’t change how I feel about you.” She almost cringed as the last words slipped through her lips. She needed to control her mouth when she lost her temper.
“No, I suppose it won’t.” There was a weariness to Lisa’s tone. “I just think that getting out and meeting...people would be good for Tank...and you.”
“I am getting out.” She tipped her head. “Thanks to you.” She meant that. She really did.
“Tom told me to keep my mouth shut about this, but I can’t.” Lisa took a deep breath. “I’m sorry Adam and I hurt you.”
“You’ve apologized before. I understand. You didn’t mean to fall in love. It just happened.” That was a bullshit reason for Adam to cheat on her. They’d been together for years.
“Yes, we did and...I’m sorry but you shouldn’t be hiding away like this.”
“I’m not hiding. I’m taking care of Tank.”
“Yes, but you’re also hiding. Adam died not you.”
“Don’t.” She backed away and Tank started pacing and whining.
“I’m sorry but it’s true. You stopped living when Adam died.” Lisa stepped closer to her.
“I did not. I built a business. I’ve helped countless animals and people.”
“But you haven’t put yourself out there. Allowed yourself to meet a man and...to fall in love again.”
She shook her head. “I’ve been busy. It’s not that simple.”
“No, it’s not. It’s hard to move on, to try again and it’s scary.” Lisa took her hand. “But Adam wouldn’t want you to live like this. He still cared for you.”
But not enough. Her heart raced in her chest. She needed to get out of there. “I’ve got to go.” She shoved past Lisa and almost ran out the door.
Nick checked his watch. Sarah should be here in another five minutes or so, unless she was late. She’d better not be late. He poured them each a drink and started the radio on his phone. He picked a station that played slow, romantic songs and took his drink and sat on the couch. He hated waiting. Usually, people waited on him, but not Sarah. She’d never treated him like everyone else. He grinned as he sipped his scotch. That’s part of what he liked about her. She didn’t care that he was rich. Of course, she had no idea how rich he was.
The card clicked in the door and it opened. She looked amazing in an emerald green dress with her hair piled on her head in some kind of style that left tendrils escaping down her long neck. He wanted to follow those little wisps of hair with his lips and tongue, but not now. Later. He’d definitely do that later.
“Hello.” He stood and went and retrieved her drink, taking it to her.
She was gazing around the room a soft smile on her face. “Thank you.”
She took the drink, but he was pretty sure the thanks was for the room. It did look amazing. There were flowers of every kind the florist could think of in vases around the room. There was champagne and strawberries on the table and the lights were low.
“The food will be here soon. I ordered an early dinner.” He held out his hand. “Would you like to dance?”
She took a sip of her drink and placed it on a nearby table. Then she took his hand, and he set his drink next to hers and led her to a clear area in the living room. He pulled her close and began to dance, amazed at how perfect she felt in his arms, against his body.
She rested her head on his shoulder, the soft perfume of her hair turning him on. How many mornings had he buried his head in her pillow inhaling her scent? Well, five actually and that wasn’t enough, but he’d get more.
––––––––
Sarah almost melted against him. He was so sweet and this was so wonderful she almost cried. She didn’t want their time together to end, but it would. It had to. His warm breath tickled her neck as he breathed in the scent of her hair. One of his hands held hers and the other rested on the small of her back. She wanted it lower. This romance was nice, lovely even but she wanted him. She shifted a little closer, brushing against his erection.
He kissed her neck softly. When he didn’t do anything else she did it again.
“Keep doing that and we’ll be naked before dinner,” he rumbled against her ear.
“So.” She tipped her head so she could see him.
His hands pulled her hips closer and he rocked against her. “Sarah, I thought we should wait until...”