Clair Delaney [Coral 02] Fallen (epub)

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.No wonder he got so agitated when I purchased it, he’d already bought this gift for me! I shake my head at myself, it must have cost a fortune!With the bath filled, I switch off the water, let my towel fall to the floor and step into the humungous egg shaped bath.I sink down slowly into the warm water, it feels wonderful and the scent of Sandalwood in the air is actually making me feel a little drowsy.“Hey,” I hear his voice whisper.My eyes dart open, I must have drifted off for a second.Tristan is leaning his arms on the edge of the bath, his chin propped on top.“Hi,” I whisper back.“May I join you?” He asks very politely – God I love that about him, he’s so gentlemanly.“Yes.” I smile and watch him strip his clothes off in no time at all.Leaning forward so he can sit behind me, I suddenly wonder why I haven’t felt hot.It’s been another sweltering day, yet I haven’t felt uncomfortable in the house at all.Tristan pulls me gently towards him so that I’m lying against his chest.“Has this house got some special coating on the walls or something?” I say.“Why do you ask?” He questions.“Because I didn’t know it was so hot outside until we went out, this house is well, cool.” I say by way of an answer.“That’s because it has an Air-Con system,” he answers.“A what?” I balk.Tristan chuckles.“It’s like an air-conditioning unit, but better.”“That’s a bit extravagant isn’t it? I mean it’s not like we normally get summers like this,” I say.“True, but it’s been useful so far.” His hands start wandering across my body.“Oh no you don’t mister,” I playfully slap his hand that almost reached my breast.“Sorry.you’re kind of hard to resist,” he says kissing my cheek.“Well resist until I have fed you sir, that’s an order!” I try for a scolding tone but it just comes out as playful.“Yes ma’am.” Tristan starts massaging my shoulders, just like in my daydream, I surrender to it, it feels magical.I had no idea that being with someone could really feel this good.I thought it was just in books and movies, definitely not in real life.How wrong I have been.“Nice?” He questions.“Wonderful,” I breathe.“Coral, are you afraid of being dominated? It’s something I need to know baby.” Shit! I instantly tense up, his hands pause on my shoulders.“Why? Do you want to dominate me?” I ask.“Don’t change the subject,” he scolds.I sigh heavily.“No,” I murmur.He continues massaging me, and I have to wonder if he’s doing this on purpose?“I think what we have is hot, off the charts hot.But everyone’s different, like’s different things…” He says, but I detect a hint of nerves.“I suppose,” I whisper, scowling at the water.“This guy that you were with, how long were you two together?” He asks lightly.“You really want to know?” I sigh.“Yes.” His answer is immediate.Great!“Why?” Where’s he going with this?“I just do,” he says nonchalantly.“Fine!” I huff.“Two years.”“Really?” Tristan sounds surprised.“Yes.”“Hmm, I didn’t think it would have been that long,” he muses.“Why?”“I don’t know really, gut feeling maybe.”“It was on and off, he wanted more…I…I didn’t.”“When did it end?”“Why are you asking?”“Curious.” I don’t believe him, he has an ulterior motive, I’m sure he has.I sigh heavily.“Five years ago.”“So, he never dominated you?” So much for a relaxing bath!“No.”“So back to my original question.ARe you afraid of being dominated?”“No.” I snap back.Liar!“You’re not?” He questions.“No, I just don’t like it.” I blurt.“So why didn’t it work out with this other guy?”“Tristan,” I sit up and turn in the bath so I’m facing him.“Why are you so interested? It was in the past, it didn’t work out,” I say feeling frustrated.“Just trying to get to know you baby, like I said I don’t want to fuck it up.”“You won’t.”“But unless you’ – “Tristan,” I close my eyes in exasperation.“Seriously, where are you going with this? I came in here to have a nice relaxing bath, and I have to say, so far it isn’t working out for me.” He looks wounded.“Ah Christ Tristan, what?” I say, my hand splashing into the water.“I guess I’m trying to work out what kind of sexual experiences you’ve had, you know…what you did with him that you liked, so…” He breaks off reading my expression.“You don’t want to say, do you?”“Not particularly,” I grumble.“I’d still like to know’ – “Christ,” I take a deep breath.“We didn’t do much of anything, just plain sex Tristan, and no oral, pretty boring stuff.I was young, scared and I had no confidence and no idea of what I really liked, what turned me on.Satisfied?” I snap.“Did he hurt you?” His voice is suddenly low and ominous, his expression frozen as he waits for my answer.“No, not in the way you’re thinking,” I say staring down at the bath water.Tristan seems to relax a little.“How did he hurt you baby?” he asks his voice soft.I close my eyes.“He cheated on me with my best friend, Harriet.”“She can't have been much of a friend,” he muses.“No, I guess not.” I snap.It still stings when I think about it.“And he can't have realised what he had,” he says.“Oh he did,” I retort.Tristan frowns.“If he did then why did he cheat on you?” He asks with his head cocked to the side.I take another deep breath and slowly blow it out.He’s just going to keep questioning me, I know he is, so I may as well just get this over with [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]

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