Stolen Chance
with thoughts of him. There was something about him that drew me in, s
he kitchen table, a worried expression on her face. She looked u
exclaimed, rising from her seat to
e. "Everything's fine, Mom," I replied, reaching out to take
closer. "Someone special, you say?" she asked, a hint of e
of emotions I was feeling. "His name is Patrick Evans," I began, my voice soft
of Patrick's name. "Patrick Evans?" she echoed, he
ts of our dinner date. "Yes, Mom, the one and only," I replied, fe
hed, my heart fluttering with each word. "I've never me
ch word. "It sounds like you're smitten, Daniella," she remarked, a know
uth in my mother's words. "I think I might be, Mom," I admitted, my voice barel
mth and understanding. "Love is a beautiful thing, Daniella," she
ove and support she always showed me. "Thank you, Mom," I whispered,
e air between us. In that moment, I knew that no matter what the future held, I w
ick Evans danced through my mind, filling me with a se
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weather and its effect on my skin. I boarded a taxi to the office
aid to my colleague who h
asked you this morning. He wanted you
to him since I wasn't aro
rrive. Probably he wants to see you fo
after a few minutes I went to give
e come in." Mr. Patrick repli
to bring you wine but I'm sorry. I j
on the table." He respond
on the tiled floor which eventually broke the wi
take please." I apologized to P
t was a mistake.
ther wine." I said, taking the mopping
sat looking at me lustfully. He then stood up, c
this spillage before my boss get
pulling me up on my feet. He held m
sual rate, and my breath seized for a while. Looking
I said, removing his
trick told me, putting hi
my statement when he kissed my lips ag
ssing it softly. I couldn't resist the handsome bil
ed his own. I was ready for anything s
used his tongue on my clitoris, pres
my vagina. Inserting it and out till
sure we both enjoyed the moment wh
******
t with Patrick! He had finished the business he
tacts. How will I locate him? How wou
s. Five years later I met t