My Ex-husband And Son Wants Me Back After Divorce

ated the collapse of my marriage, it only p

birthday party. I had no other intentions." He grabbed me. "What you

ained this to Jordan

y. You know work suddenly piled u

bbed the bridge of his nose, as if struggling to maintain patien

in front of Catherine and Jordan.

said, "Come down to the resta

to want to say more, but ulti

made macaroni and cheese-Jordan's favorite. It sounded foolish, even

eal, I set the table

arms wrapping tightly around me.

I slowly looked up at Sebastian. He stood behind Jorda

em back. Smiling, I kissed Jordan's f

ediately directed the conversation, lightly tapping the table to get Jordan's attention while gl

se?" Jordan asked, his cheek

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orks: "Your mom works miracles." His intense gaze burned my face. Under the table, his kn

ter dinner, and the rest of

rtoon. With colorful lights flickering on-screen, I sat beside Sebastian, our knees nearly touching. His arm

ythm I'd memorized over countless fearful nights. His stubbl

reath warmed my ear like nightt

diately, clasping my hand. Fingers in

ore I could catch my breath, his demanding kiss consumed me. My legs instinctively

til he cursed under his breath. He retaliated with

his voice scorching like lava

As the black lace bra sprang free

me like prey, "how perfectly shaped your breasts are

is mouth. His tongue swirled, teeth grazing the hardened peak-I

s downstairs,"

his lips wet. He knelt, his fingers trailing slowly up my in

owers," he gazed up intensely. "D

to stifle cries. His tongue worked like magic-alternating speed and pr

ontrollably, he stood and

inst my entrance, "we'll vacation alone.

ore I could respond, he thrust deep with a m

wed, "I'll make you u

aughed, slappi

thrusting deeper. "

fiercer than ever, leaving u

ly, I fe

ebastian's defined muscles and peaceful

hen I laid out their clothes, Sebastian a

fast,"

h his sandwich, "can you pic

his felt like reconciliation.

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