On the other side of the curving padded bench sit some girls. The brunette is sitting in the corner with her glazed drunken eyes fixed on Jeremy of course.
I stride over hoping he will look up and react to me, instantly telling me she means nothing and whisking me back to the barn to make love. Downing the contents of a shot glass, probably tequila from the smell of it, he’s laughing with the dark haired guy. Sliding past sandy haired dude, I pick up one of the other shots from the tray and let it burn my throat as I knock back the hot liquid nectar.
I have ‘sandy hair’s’ attention but Jez hasn’t looked up. In an instant I’m sitting astride Jez on the bench. My hands either side of his face, fingers longingly dragging through his sexy dark hair. At least he hasn’t pushed me away.
Rubbing against him I remember every second of having his hardness thrust deep inside me.
My heart is racing as Jeremy’s eyes meet mine. I thought his eyes would reveal how he feels and tell me where I stand but he just looks blind drunk.
Trust is so important in a relationship. They haven’t been together long, can Emma trust Jez? Find out in Reach For Your Light.