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    A Dylena Story

    (Dylan in Helena’s bed, 12:15 am)

    I woke up when she got out of bed, but pretended to still be asleep. I thought she might have to go to the bathroom or get a drink. She’s been gone to long for the reason to be either of those things. The clock on her nightstand reads 12:15 am, it’s been thirty minutes.

    Sitting up, I feel like stretching, but my body still doesn’t have the energy. She was right, I’m not fully recovered yet, even after enjoying the wonderful picnic dinner she made for us.

    Thinking back, I can’t believe how stupid I was. I wanted so badly to thank her for everything she had done for me. I wanted so badly not to ruin our anniversary celebration. I thought that sex was what she had in mind when she woke me.

    “Well, if you like that, then I have something else planned for you I think you’ll really like a lot.”

    Our lips meet and my hand grabs the back of her head. I lay back on the bed, taking her with me. Every part of my body gets lost in the feel of her lips against mine.

    She pulls her lips away from mine, her body tense and her eyes slowly fading from passion to apprehension. “Wow, that was…uh, wow! Dylan, I…it‘s not that I don‘t want this.” Then why is she pulling away? “But this is not what I had planned.”

    “If I remember correctly it is one of the things we had planned for tonight.” I reach my head forward and begin to lightly kiss her neck. My hands make their way down her back, once I reach her waist, I slowly untuck her shirt. This is what she wants, this is what we both want.

    My lips hit that spot on her neck just below her ear. That spot so sensitive it drives her insane and I know it does. My hands are under her shirt, on the bare skin of her back. I brush the fingers of my right hand lightly up and down her spine, causing her entire body to shiver. The fingers of my left hand have made their way under the waist band of her pants and I’m inching them closer to her… “mmmm, oh, Dylan…”Her words make me want to please her even more. I want to give her so much more of me. My love, my heart, my body, my soul. I want to give her everything I have to offer.

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    Comments

    1. Great update. Glad that Dylan is now paying attention to Helena and listening to her. It’s also good that she is now willing to talk with Helena. Thanks for posting.

    2. Finally Dylan will complete honest with her heart and mind and be truthful about all the turmoil she has been going through. I absolutely love this story… I’m glad you are also enjoying my version to these pair. Let’s see how Helena reacts to the truth… I’m sure she will be more than comforting and reassure Dylan she is there for the long haul. cant wait for more… don’t leave me waiting too long.

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