Chapter 14
I let him lick and nibble the stiff nibs of my tits as his hand slipped beneath my shirt and wrapped around my back. I enclosed his head in my arms and let him taste me, feel me, and know of my desire for him. I knew it could never be more than this one moment for us. If I allowed myself to have him, then I would have to erase his memory of our time, that was not something I was willing to do—not to Cliff. I did the only thing I could. I pulled him away from me, once again.
“Please, this can’t be.” I turned afraid if I looked at him again I would give into my wants and desires. I buttoned my shirt as he walked up behind me.
He wrapped his arms around my waist, then said, “Why?”