A Love Stolen
things I shouldn't have. I can't stay at your house."
    "I'm not asking you to sleep with me." He ran his fingers through his hair in frustration. "I just want you to be safe."
    "I'll be fine." She kissed his cheek. "Thanks for everything."
    He shook his head. "Why are you so stubborn?"
    "It's just who I am." She pulled up her hood and darted to her car.
    Once she got in, she rested her head against the seat and calmed down. He made
    her head spin, her heart race, and her panties wet. She knew, if she took him up on his offer to stay at his house, she'd end up in his bed. That was exactly where she craved to be, and that scared her.

    * * * * *
    Trevor watched as she pulled out of the spot in front of the station. Even through the rain pouring down the windshield, he could see confusion written all over her face.
    She wanted him. When Lila was drunk, she didn't lie. If he remembered correctly, she took what she wanted, and worried about it in the morning. But, as much as he'd wanted her the night before, he couldn't take advantage of the situation. They were still on shaky ground. He couldn't complicate things any further. When they made love, he wanted it to be because they were both on the same page. He couldn't let her get caught up in the moment, and run the next day.
    All he'd had left of her for so long were his memories. He'd thought about the
    last time they were together on more than one occasion. The memory had haunted him for years. It was the night before he'd found out Mary Grace was pregnant.
    * * * * *
    Trevor sat on Lila's bed and waited for her to come out of the shower. Her father was out of town, and whenever he was away, Trevor spent the night with her. Because they both lived with their parents, they looked forward to any alone time they could steal.
    Lila came into the bedroom in nothing but her short, white towel. He could see
    the tops of her breasts. He wanted to put his mouth on them.
    "I forgot my pajamas." She bit her lip as she walked over to her dresser.
    Vixen.
    He watched as she rummaged through her drawer and pulled out a black, lacey
    bit of material.
    "You like this one?" She held up the tiny, sheer negligee.
    "It's nice." He moved toward her. "But I prefer you naked."
    Trevor tugged at her towel, and in one quick motion, it was at her feet. He
    glanced down at her flawless body.
    "You're so beautiful." He traced her nipples with his fingertips and watched as they pebbled under his touch. His cock strained against his pants when he thought about how aroused she was.
    She wrapped her arms around his neck, seeking out his lips. As they frantically kissed, he moved his hand down her damp skin to between her legs. She softly moaned when he pushed his fingers inside her. The wetness seeping from her gave away her desire. With his free hand, he unbuckled his belt, then let his pants and boxers fall to the floor.
    She broke the kiss and looked into his eyes. Her breathing sounded erratic as he continued to finger her pussy, her body shook with anticipation. She wanted him. He could tell by the way she responded.
    "I've been thinking about fucking you all day." He picked her up and leaned her against the wall, rubbing his cock against her center.
    "Don't stop." She wrapped her legs around his waist and reached down. "I want you."
    She took his length in her hand and ran the tip along her folds. She dripped with need.
    "You're going to make me come before we even get started." He shifted his hips as she slipped his cock inside her. With one hand under her bottom, he supported her weight, as he pressed the other palm against the wall beside her head. His actions weren't gentle, but Lila never seemed to care. With each thrust of his cock, her pussy grew wetter.
    She tightened her grip on his waist with her legs as she ran her hand through his hair.
    "Trevor." She closed her eyes, leaned her head against the wall, and let go.
    "That didn't take you long." He smiled as he licked her neck. "You must have

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