Finding You

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Leading me down the path, he pushed me against a tree and smiled at me.
“That is indeed a challenge. Let’s see if you can keep up with me now, Grace.”
My heart dropped to my stomach as I fought back those three words.
Lifting me up, Noah pushed his hard dick into me as I gasped. Desire pulled in my lower stomach and I was ready for anything Noah was going to give me.
Except for the three little words he was clearly not afraid to say.
“I love you, Grace.”
My mouth parted open slightly as I whispered back, “I love you too, Noah.”
My phone buzzed on the table, pulling me from my memory. Glancing down, I saw it was Alex.
Alex: Hey. I’m finished with classes today. Want to go grab some food?
Me: Where’s your hubby?
Alex: Sleeping. We both have been trying to get caught up on classes.
Letting out a laugh, I nodded my head at my phone.
Me: I love Lauren, but she screwed this semester up!
Alex: Right? So food or not? I’m starving and my baby wants food.
Me: I’ll meet you at Fuego’s.
Alex: Yes! I was hoping you’d say that. See you there in a few.
Smiling, I stood and gathered up my books. Turning to head out of the library, I came face to face with Doug Richards.
“Hey, Grace.”
My eyes traveled over his body as I suppressed the moan I wanted to let out. Damn he was fine as hell and it had been to long since I’d had sex. My mind had been filled with memories of Noah and I was horny as hell.
Noah.
Pushing all thoughts of Noah away, I smiled as I quickly gave my lower lip a seductive bite and purred, “Hey, Doug.”
Doug’s eyes lit up. I’d always been friendly with Doug, but this was the first time I’d ever put a little bit of something more into my normal Oh hey, Doug, how’s it going?
Seeing Noah at the hospital with his new wife only proved to me that I needed to move on. I couldn’t shake the way Noah had looked at me, though. I swear I saw the same look in his eyes as I saw the first night he made love to me. Actually, the first time he ever looked at me, I saw the passion.
“Plans for tonight?” Doug asked as he ran his fingers lightly up and down my arm. My body shook with the idea of being with someone. I needed a good hard fuck to pull me out of this funk. What would one mindless one-night-stand do?
It would at least ease the throb between my legs. I’d gone through too many vibrators. I was ready for the real thing.
Licking my lips, I winked. “I believe you’re picking me up around eight? Taking me to dinner and then a little bit of . . . dessert afterward.”
The smile that spread across Doug’s face caused me to smile. “I like that plan.”
My eyes roamed his body as they landed on his lips. Hopefully he was a good kisser. He had big shoes to fill.
Reaching into my purse, I took out a pen and grabbed Doug’s arm as I wrote down my address. “See ya at eight, handsome.”
The second I turned to walk away, I wanted to spin around and tell him to forget it. That I forgot I had plans with a friend. Worrying my lip, I continued to walk toward the exit door.
No, Grace. It’s time to move on. What I needed was one evening of pure fun, and Doug was the one who was going to provide it. Noah was married and I needed to stop feeling sorry for myself. What we had shared was amazing and I let it spook me. I pushed away the only man I’d ever truly loved.
It was time to move on.
Tonight I was getting laid.
“What do you mean you have a date?” Alex asked with a stunned look on her face.
I took a bite of my taco and shrugged my shoulders. “You know, Alex. That thing you do when you’re single and haven’t had normal sex in I don’t know how long. Even my vibrator wants me out of the house.”
Alex giggled as she quickly looked around. “You’re terrible, Grace Hope Johnson.”
Shrugging my shoulders, I said, “Hey, you’re getting dick every night. I wonder if I should get a Brazilian wax?”
Laughing, Alex shook her head. “That was random as hell.”
“I just got to thinking, I think I want my hoo-ha to be smooth for tonight.”
Alex started choking on her taco. “What? Grace, you can’t do that today and then have sex tonight!”
Pulling my head back in a shocked expression, I asked, “Why not?”
“Have you ever had anything waxed on your body before?”
Tilting my head, I thought about it. “Nope, I can’t say that I have.”
Leaning in toward the table, Alex motioned for me to come closer. “Grace, it hurts like hell to get waxed for the first time. I don’t think you want your hoo-ha to be tortured before you dive back into the whole sex thing again. I mean, I get the whole, I just want mindless sex thing, but do you really want to mistreat her like that all in one day?”