Unexpected Encounter: A Second Chance at Love

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"We don't have to deserve each other." Andrew hugged her tightly as he gently caressed her back. "We just have to love and respect each other."

When she kept sobbing, he grabbed her arms and pulled her away. "Why are you crying?" He wiped her tears away. "There is no need to cry—"

"Y-You won't leave me, right?" Rachael closed her eyes and lowered her head. "If you do, I don't think I will be able to handle it again."

Andrew understood what she meant and his heart ached for her. Only if he had managed to win her over before she met that stupid ex of hers.

"Listen—" He grabbed her chin and lifted her head up. "I will never leave your side no matter what happens. Even if we fight, I'll always come back to you no matter what."

"I am not him, Rachael. I will never make the mistake of leaving such a wonderful and beautiful woman," he stated. "I know how to treasure the woman I love."

Wiping the tears from the corner of her eyes with his thumb, he remarked, "I may not be your first but I will make sure that I am your last."

Inching closer, he repeated his words. "I wanna be your last."

He brushed her lips against hers before capturing her lips.

Rachael moaned and hooked her arms around his neck when he licked her lower lips before pushing his tongue inside her mouth.

Andrew grabbed her thighs and lifted her up. He pinned her under him against the soft mattress.

With his tall body hovering hers, he deepened his kiss as his hands wandered all over her body….making sure not to miss any curve.

She wrapped her legs around his waist. She let out a sensual moan when their tongues intertwined.

After a few seconds, they pulled away and fumbled to take off each other's clothes.

Her hands kept shivering as she tried to unbutton his shirt while Andrew was having a hard time pulling her zipper down.

"This won't work—" he grunted as he got down from the bed.

Before Rachael could ask what was wrong, he pulled her up.

As soon as she stood on her feet, he unzipped her dress from the back.

When the dress slipped down her shoulders, his eyes darkened. The sight of her soft supple skin made his already pulsating member grow harder.

He wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her closer.

Rachael gasped and placed her hands on his shoulder. Her breast squeezed against his chest.

She blushed when she felt his hard member against her groin.

Burying her face on his chest, she tightly clutched his shirt. She was standing in front of him almost naked for the first time. She felt a little embarrassed but at the same time, it was exciting.

Running his finger through the sexy lacy black bra she was wearing, he chuckled, "Are you shy?"

With her face still buried in his chest, she slowly nodded.

Lowering his head, he whispered, "Too bad we can't do anything."

When she looked at him, he tucked a strand of hair behind her ear. "Three days, right?"

When she nodded, he sighed, "I don't have much of a choice here, do I?"

He took a deep breath and stepped away. He had to maintain his distance before his wild desires took over his mind and body.

He then picked up the quilt and wrapped it around her. He was already having a hard time and the sight of her cleavage and sumptuous body wasn't making things easy for him.

When he sighed and walked away, Rachael quickly grabbed his hand.

"Wait—" When he looked at her, she said, "What about you?" Looking at the big bulge under his pants, she asked, "W-Will you be okay?"

Before he could say anything, she stepped forward. "Let me help you—"

But before her hands could go anywhere near his hardened member, Andrew grabbed her wrist.

"Rachael don't—" He warned her.

Letting go off the quilt, she inched closer. "Let me—"

When her hands shivered when she tried to unbuckle his belt, Andrew's heart softened. He knew she was nervous but still she was willing to help him.

"Hey—" He grabbed the sides of her arm. "We don't have to do anything that you are not one hundred percent comfortable with."

She looked at him and firmly stated, "I want to—" As her hands kept fumbling with his belt.

Though she had managed to bottle up all her courage to initiate the intimate act with him, her heart was ramming against her chest. But at the same time, she was anticipating what would happen next. Andrew always took care of her needs, she wanted to do the same.

When she unbuttoned his pants, he pulled her closer and lifted her up.

Rachael gasped when he pinned her on the bed.

She wrapped her legs around his waist and moaned when he started trailing wet kisses down her neck.

She arched her neck when he nibbled her skin, giving him more access.

Rachael shivered when his warm fingers caressed her waist. His hands, which rested on her waist, slowly went upwards.

Her breathing hitched when he caressed the side of her breasts. She wrapped her legs around his waist and interlaced her fingers on his hair.

"Andrew—" She swallowed the rest of her words when he pressed his lips against hers.

She gasped when he placed his hand on her breast.

He interlaced his wet tongue against hers and gently squeezed her breast. Though she still had her bra on, he could still feel the softness of her breast against his palm.

Rachael moaned when he started fondling her breast. The heat of his palm made her shiver. She felt shivers down her spine and a rush of pleasure.

She wanted more. Her body was craving for his touch and warmth.

Andrew grunted and pulled away. Without waiting any longer, he got up and took off his shirt, followed by his pants before hovering over her body.

Looking straight into his eyes, he grabbed her hand and guided it towards his hard member...

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