CHAPTER 47 Slow Sunday


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    I waited for Jack to answer my question, but he just stood in front of me, undressing me with his eyes. I


    coughed loudly to grab his attention.


    It worked. He turned beet red… as if he was caught with his hand in the cookie jar.


    “Uhm, I-I was hoping to ask you out to have-” He abruptly stopped, interrupted by the sound. of his


    phone ringing. He took out his phone and looked at the screen. His face paled.


    “Excuse me. I need to take this call,” he mumbled. I smiled and gestured-for him to take the call in front


    of me.


    “Yes, Sheriff?”


    Ah, the other man I had to see.


    Whatever Sheriff Combs had to say was utterly short. After a few seconds, the call ended, leaving a


    confused and extremely apprehensive Jack in front of me.


    “Uhm, Virtue, I need to leave,” he said anxiously I stared at him looking disappointed.


    soon?” I asked, not masking the disappointment in my voice. I needed to make him elieve I wanted to


    spend time with him.


    “I have to go see the Sheriff. He isn’t in a good ce right now after his house burned down. He’s


    moving into a house at Hillcrest, but he’s not happy about it. His house was his childhood home,” he


    exined.


    “Aw, poor man. I did hear about the fire, but I didn’t know to what extent. I should send him a gift,” I


    said. He grinned.


    A gift with a small camera or a bug inside it…


    “Anyway, I was hoping to ask you out for brunch, but I have to go to work. How about dinner? I’ll pick


    you up at around six tonight?”


    “Tonight?” His grin quickly changed to a crestfallen expression. He had mistaken my question as a


    rejection, so I quickly continued. I was thinking of going to Bismarck to do some antiquingter this


    afternoon. How about youe with me and help me pick out a


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    gift for the Sheriff? Then, we can have dinner there. You know…just chill and get to know each other,” I


    suggested.


    The grin on his face returned “sure what time?


    “Pick me up at around four-thirty… ish? Give me your phone, so I can put my number in. Then, just call


    me when you’re free. He handed me his phone and I typed in my number.


    “I’ll see youter then, okay?” He sounded doubtful.


    “Hey, you’re the one who stood me up, remember?” I reminded him before giving back his


    phone.


    “Touché! I’ll call youter when I’m on my way to pick you up,” he said and waved goodbye.


    I watched Jack leave with that goofy grin on his face, climb into his truck and drive away. Jack had


    threatened that he was going to tell me all of Liam’s dark little secrets. Jack just needed a little push.


    I grabbed all my stuff and headed next door to Dom’s to see if he had anything to offer me. I


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    pushed the ss door open and walked in.


    Apparently, it was a slow Sunday morning. The town’s folk were still busy at church and


    ly brunch. I found Sebastian by the cash register doing inventory.


    m, good morning! I was hoping to see you,” said. Stanley, who was standing beside Sebastian, quickly


    raised his head from the architectural digest he was reading and smiled at


    me.


    “Hi Stanley!” I greeted Sebastian’s assistant. Instead of greeting me back, he waved at me,


    blushing


    ng to the roots of his hair. Sebastian chuckled at Stanley’s reaction.


    “I can see Stanley has good taste. It’s nice to see a friendly face so early on a Sunday. So, how can I


    help you?” Sebastian asked. I smiled wickedly at him.


    I have an itch that needs scratching, Sebastian.


    “I was wondering if you sell light instations or chandeliers? I was thinking of having one installed in


    the middle of the boutique. To give it an extra oomph,” I said instead of telling him what I really wanted.


    “I have several catalogs in my office,” he replied to my surprise. He probably has an itch that


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    needs scratching too. I raised my eyebrows, urging him to invite me to his office. “If you find what


    you’re looking for, I’ll order it for you and you can expect it in a couple of days. Come on, I’ll show you


    to my office.”


    “Great!” I eximed, smiling brightly.


    “Stanley, you’re in charge.” Sebastian said, then gestured for me to follow him to the very back of his


    shop.


    Once he locked the door, he pulled me into his arms…


    I missed having him beside me, the smell of his hair, the smoothness of his skin, his c ock inside me,


    pounding away until we both came.


    I dropped my things on the floor and wrapped my hands around his neck, pulling his head down for a


    kiss.


    “I miss you,” I whispered before his lips imed mine.


    His tongue plunged into my mouth while his hands roamed down my lower back, pushing my body


    tightly against his… so tight, I could feel his erection through his pants as he


    hed against my body.


    d him too…so much so, my panties were already wet with desire.


    e suddenly dropped to his knees, unbuttoning and unzipping my pants, and pulled down my jeans and


    panties. Then, his mouth was on me, his skillfull tonguepping the wetness in between my thighs.


    “Dom,” I gasped. It was so sex y and thrilling to utter their fake names. It was sort of like role


    ying in a way.


    While I squirmed from the confines of my jeans around my ankles, his tongue rubbed against my cl it. I


    felt his fingers glide through my wetness, moving up and down along my slick


    seam.


    As his mouth continued to y with my c it and suck on my juices, he quickly removed my shoes, pants


    and underwear. I held on to his shoulders, loving every second his tongue yed with my c lit, but I


    needed more. My core was clenching with the need for my release.


    He lifted one of my legs and ced it on top of his shoulder, opening me up even more. He buried his


    tongue between my folds, stroking my c lit to life while inserting a finger inside.


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    my dripping wet pu ssy, pushing in deep to my magical spot.


    Both his tongue and his fingers were driving me to the edge…


    “Don’t stop… I’m so close,” I moaned, burying my hands into his hair, trembling while his tongue moved


    faster and harder on my engorged c lit and his finger darted in and out of my pu ssy.


    “Come for me, Virtue. Come all over my face,” he growled.


    “Ooohhh…yeessss!” I cried, my fingers tugging on his hair, while I rode the tidal waves of my org asm.


    He continued to lick my oversensitive c lit until I bit my lower lip to stiffle a scream.


    He licked my juices from his fingers. “You taste so f ucking good and I know burying my c ock inside


    you will feel even better.”


    Sebastian stood up, unbuttoning and unzipping his pants, pulling out his hard and throbbing co ck. I


    wanted to bend down and take his shaft into my mouth, but before I could, he led me to the couch.


    He quickly sat down and pulled me on top of hisp, my thighs syed wide apart, with the head of his


    co ck positioned at the opening of my sex while he held on to my b uttcheeks.


    ant you to f uck me!” Sebastian growled into my ear. I obeyed, moving downward and ng all of him


    inside me in one swift movement. He groaned in pleasure, throwing his head back, as I began to move


    up and down his shaft.


    I started slow at first, then I picked up the tempo, moving faster and faster, until he couldn’t keep up.


    As I bounced up and down, I could feel myself surging quickly towards my o rgasm. I wrapped my arms


    around his head and took his lips for onest passionate kiss before I reached the heights of ecstacy,


    shuddering violently with my release.


    He lifted his hips upward, thrusting onest time deep into the heart of me as he came. I copsed


    against him, breathless and trembling while he moaned blissfully.


    “You are so amazing, Virtue…” Sebastian whispered, rubbing his hands along my back. I wanted him to


    continue cradling me in his arms, but I needed to move before anyone found


    us.


    I kissed him on the cheek and cautiously stood up, disentangling myself from our lover’s


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    embrace. I was deeply disappointed to have to leave him while still recovering from our throes of


    ecstacy, but I had to.


    I picked up my things from the floor and hurriedly entered the bathroom to clean up and fix myself.


    When I came out, a cup coffee and a pastry was on the coffee table alongside a on the coffee table


    alongside a couple of opened for my perusal. Sebastian was seated at his desk with several


    documents in front of him.


    “I saw Jacke out from your soon-to-be boutique. Anything I should know?” Sebastian asked,


    leaning back in his chair.


    “We have a dateter. I’m going antiquing with him at Bismarck,” I answered before biting into my


    croissant. Sex always builds an appetite!


    “You need to flip the switch, Virtue,”


    “What do you mean?” I asked, puzzled.


    “Make yourself more avable. Give them a little taste of what you have to offer as


    a woman. Forget about Bo. He will be jealous regardless. All of us will, but that’s besides the point,” he


    replied. “We are nning something big this weekend, Virtue, and I need you tofort them in their


    time of need. Especially Liam. I need you to make him trust you enough for


    to mention something…anything. Something here doesn’t add up and you may be the to discover that


    missing variable.”


    “Okay.”


    “Okay? Chip told me how you felt when Liam tried to kiss you. Virtue, let him kiss you,” Sebastian


    urged.


    “It’s easier said than done, Dom. Plus, I’ve only been here for a couple of days. You’ve been here six


    months and you haven’t even gotten into Nicole’s pants,” I argued.


    Sebastian looked at me, thunderstruck at my sarcastic remark, but I could still see the


    determination on his face.


    “If I sleep with Nicole, will you agree to kiss Liam, Jack and maybe Cris?” Sebastian. bargained. I


    stared at him, not knowing what to answer.


    “You don’t have to-”


    “You have been thinking about Liam since your junior year in high school, Virtue. Even if you


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    deny it, you have been wanting to be near him… so near, you can smell his fear when you show him


    your de. Hatred is longing and longing is desire,” he exined. “You just need to give Liam one kiss.


    It only takes one passionate kiss and you will have him going insane. So, do I need to sleep with Nicole


    to get you to agree?”


    “Fine, I’ll practice with Jackter, but I’m not promising anything. Maybe a dead body, if Jack


    tries something…”


    *You want your revenge or not?” Sebastian asked sternly.


    “I do.”


    “So you know what you have to do. If you y your cards right, one of them will fall in love with you and


    he will tell you everything we need to know. If all of them fall in love with you, then you’ve won the


    jackpot. Right now, you are seen as a threat. Make them see you.


    lover.”


    I needed to imagine Jack, Liam and Cris as Sebastian, Xavier and Cristos.


    It was the only way.


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