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She had just come from that long, hot shower she needed so
badly. The room was dim, the vague scent of cinnamon lingering in the corners.
As she slipped from her towel to the bed sheets, she realized she was not alone.
This was a weeklong business trip for her and though they had planned to meet,
he was early. She thought, just for a moment, of saying something, but the day
had been harsh and his hands were so strong...firmly tracing the contours of
each muscle, kneading away the tension.
She could feel his arm sliding gently around her waist, pulling her closer. His
breath was warm as his lips brushed softly against her neck, and an involuntary
shiver went through her as his kisses ran across her shoulders. All she could
hear was the faint sound of James Taylor somewhere in the distance and the
beating of her own heart. He was a caring, sensual lover, but control always
lurked just below the surface and she knew tonight was no different.
"Don't struggle," he whispered as he pressed the weight of his body
against hers, pinning her firmly face down on the bed. His voice calmed her. She
was never afraid, but his movements caught her by surprise. She relaxed against
him, feeling the heat of his body stretching the length of her own. He bit her
softly on the back of the neck, his teeth raking lightly over her flesh as he
laced the black silk scarf around her eyes, cloaking her in darkness.
