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    The Encounter

    I could tel she really did care and I squeezed her leg gently where my hand was resting. "You don't have to worry about that."

    I parked my car once we arrived at my house and I helped her out and inside. As soon as I turned to shut the door she had her lips pressed to mine. I knew she had held back a little being around Jacob since she didn't want him left out and this made up for it. My hands found their way to her cheeks and I returned the kiss full force which caused a moan to escape her.

    Not being too sure on her exact plans and my boundaries to not cross I let her lead to whatever she felt comfortable with, but I couldn't keep my mouth shut long enough.

    She pulled back on my hair roughly to expose my neck and attacked it with her mouth. I was completely thrown back and growled loudly. "I want you." Was all I could get out with my breathless words, but it was too late to stop myself from saying it.

    I knew I wanted her, I wanted every part of her from the day her lips touched mine. I could go forever without that part in our relationship if I had to, but it didn't mean I didn't want it.

    She pulled back and stared into my eyes. "I want you too…" she hesitated and I got worried.

    I brought her against my chest and kissed the top of her head as I picked up on her worry. "Trust me. I'm not going to do anything you don't want to."

    Her eyes met mine once again. "Just take it slow." I could tell she wanted this as much as I did, but she had more fear. Apparently from a bad past relationship that I hadn't dare brought up. I knew I wasn't going to hurt her and never could. It was just a matter of her trusting me.

    I took her hand in mine and lead the way to my bedroom. I was extremely private most of the time when ever I would have company and no one usually saw my room. Her hand pulled away from mine as we entered and she took a moment to look around and then back at me.

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