CHAPTER NINE

PAINFUL REJECTION

Tulio laid her down on the grass of the hill, laid her gently, and she was at his mercy, her dilated pupils staring into his eyes, saying nothing, her mouth red from the kisses, already missing him.

He then proceeded to scrutinize her body with his hands. Cloe closed her eyes and could only feel his hands that started at her shins. His strong hands went so gently up her legs and thighs and to her it felt so natural, even when they reached her thighs and didn't stop. She felt the cold wind pinch her bare thighs, but his warm hands took care of that quickly.

Cloe was relaxed about his advances and longed for more, she sighed softly when he spread a hand on her panties, she felt his open palm on the delicate fabric of her panties, as if testing if she could go further.

Opening her eyes, she saw his devotion to her body. He looked into her eyes, there, so beautiful and desiring him, his hands then moved up her waist, down her belly, taking the dress with them and slowly