Chapter 32 A deal is a deal

• "A deal is a deal, Nat, our one week ends tomorrow noon," Mercedes trembled and said, as Nathan glared at her with desire, she could feel her walls wet, her panties greased with feminine moisture. Her eyes couldn't meet with Nathan's, her body melting to his touch around her waist, as he closed the gap between them. Irrespective of her response, Nathan didn't intend to make it easy on her.
• "You still didn't answer my question. Is that what you want," his voice was carried a sensual tone, as his closeness increased the heat around her. His hands cupped her breast, as he massaged it gently moving to her stomach till it found its resting place, patting her thighs gently. His fingers rubbed her clitoris over the thin bikini she wore. Mercedes moaned loudly, spreading her legs wider and arching her waist. Her body had a language it obeyed, which was Nathan's touch. His hands smoothed her skin through the transparent shirt she wore. "Tell me Merce, what do you want?" His voice carried a salacious craving.
• What was she thinking when she said it was going to be a cold night? She felt hot. So hot she wanted to soak into iced water. She knew what she wanted but how could she tell him? How could she let him know that she wanted him for herself? That she wanted marriage? She wanted a family. She wanted his love. Yes, those were the things she desired and he already made it clear from the beginning therefore, she kept mute.