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who'd miss a woman who
needed to relax and did whenever he touched her. He kissed her like
it was goodbye.
    Her pussy tightened around him and that was
all it took to drag them both over the edge. He rose up into her,
once, twice and they both shuddered with the force of their climax.
His soft groan tangled with her breathless moan. Sebastian sighed
and rested his head against hers. He didn't want to open his eyes
to see the truth of their situation reflected back in her amber
irises.
    But he wasn't a soft man. She wasn't the
woman who changed anything within him. She was his weekend lover.
So, Sebastian opened his eyes and saw the truth in her gaze.
    “ I've got to go,” she
murmured.
    Hours hadn't passed and her flight was eons
away, but she still spoke the truth. It was better this way. “I'll
let you get the shower first.”
    Her lips curved in one corner. “Always the
gentleman.”
    He chuckled. “Yeah. I'm all class.”
    She hesitated, but placed a light kiss on his
lips. She lingered longer than what was allowed for in their
situation, but he let her because it's what he secretly wanted.
    Much too soon, she broke the kiss and rose
from his lap. He listened to the shower run and sat on the love
seat, soaked in his sweat and regret that this weekend couldn't be
more.
    Just sit. Leave it alone. Let the weekend end
like this. Maybe kiss her at the door and wish her a good flight
and that would be that.
    Yeah... No. Fucking .Way. He smiled a conman
smile and rose from the chair and headed to the bathroom. Sebastian
opened the door and steam from the shower rolled out. It wouldn't
change a thing to watch her lather soap over the skin he'd gotten
to know so very well. Not a thing would be different if he
surprised her and watched the warring emotions cloud her gaze.
    Just this one last time with her and then
he'd let her go. She'd be out of his system. He pulled open the
shower door. She turned to him, her teeth worrying her bottom lip.
Her gaze roved down, and then up, as she considered him.
    “ Sebastian,” she spoke
softly.
    “ Yes, Nicole.”
    “ There's this spot, on my
back, I can never get.”
    The tightness in his chest loosened. “I bet
there is.” Oh, he fucking loved it.
    He stepped into the shower, closing the door
behind him. She handed over the soap. Sebastian let out a long
sigh. All he had was her first name. Sooner or later, he'd learn to
live with the ache she'd leave behind. Until then, she was his
lover and he was hers.

Bio
     
    Melissa Blue’s writing career started
on a typewriter one month after her son was born. This would have
been an idyllic situation for a writer if it had been 1985, not
2004. Eventually she upgraded to a computer. She’s still typing
away on the same computer, making imaginary people fall in
love.
     
    Where to find me online or places to
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    http://melthegreatest.blogspot.com
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Alan, comes a close second, but this Valentine’s things are going
to be different. And maybe she just might get her sixteen year itch
scratched.
     
    Talk Nerdy to Me, Down With
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    Dumped, on Valentine's Day no less,
Samantha doesn't see how this day can get any better. Until she
runs into Evan the IT Geek at the local pub. And suddenly there
seems to be more to him than a pocket protector.
     
    Down With Cupid, Down With
Cupid Shorts
    A weekend of forbidden pleasure for Nicole
Harrison ended the moment she tip-toed out the hotel. But two
months later, Sebastian’s charming smiles and wicked kisses still
haunts her. They didn’t share details—no last names or what they
did for a living. For just a few days, and only at night, she'd
abandoned her driven lifestyle as a publicist and took what she
wanted,