Taming Faye

Throughout the day Faye could not stop thinking about Daylan and the sex they had in his private elevator.

She could not denie he has been grief stricken because his lover has dumped him, meaning he cared for her more than he has anticipated.

She sigh.

What happened earlier was among the best sex she had with him, the way he held her thrusting in and out of her was so........... She rubbed her thighs together when she felt her core throb wanting him again.

Daylan entered his plane and the pilot took off, he heaved a sigh.

He wished he had already attended the show and on his way back to his office................to his secretary.

God! She is so sweet, so tight..........He could not get enough of her.

He could not stop pumping inside her, filling her making her know she is his.

He shifted on his seat making space for his hardness.

for her again. He

looked through the plane window but he could only see the way his secretary mouth formed the 'O' shape as

How her body react to his touch, how wet she was for him. The way she shook when his tongue touched her

shooked his head, Faye is messing with his brain. For godsake! He is going to attend a fashion show

plane seat, with his eyes closed he tried to forget about her but

her firmly shaped

party Daylan couldn't stop thinking about his secretary, several times he had picked his phone to call

his phone back into the pocket giving full focus to the

in her bath tub wringling her feet in and out of the water, she wonder if Daylan has returned. Surprisingly

did not, reluctantly in a sober mood she rinse herself and change, poured a glass of wine she sat on the sofa

as he admire the models from his seat at

eye contact with him, and clapped when the dress

of the models were giving him

her slender legs, curvy and shapely