Nessa (Broken Sisters #1)

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back on the couch and just cuddle in the peace and quiet. I love being in his arm a little too much, but I feel so safe here.
    "How did you end up in so much debt? I mean you nearly had a heart attack when I suggested clothes and shoes," he questions, breaking the silence and I know I have to answer considering how much he shared with me earlier.
    "Cliff notes version: forgot some files for work, headed back to get them and found one of my friends fucking my boyfriend. I think he may have planned it but to top it all off, he didn't have the job I thought he did. His wages were my credit cards and savings account." He tenses beside me.
    "How the hell did he get your account details?" he says angrily as if he can talk. I lean up to look at him and raise an eyebrow.
    "That's different, I didn't take anything," he says as if it makes perfect sense.
    "No you didn't but that's not the point," I tell him sternly and continue, "I was in a relationship with him and thought I was in love. When we moved in together I would sometimes give him my cards to get stuff or to pay bills. I didn't even know that my cards could reach what he took." He is shaking his head when I'm finish.
    "You shouldn't trust so easily," he says but there's a hidden meaning in the way he said it.
    "Should I trust you?"
    He thinks for a second. "I won't do anything to hurt you Nessa but that doesn't mean it can't happen." Eh cryptic much? What does that mean? But before I can dwell further the buzzer to the door goes off. We eat and chat—he's actually really funny and relaxed not the Taylor I'm used to, it's strange but in a good way.
     
    Once we're done eating we watch a movie and chill on the sofa. I really like cuddly Taylor. He just holds me and every once in a while will drop a kiss on my head. Once the film is over we head to bed and true to his word I don't get touched. I also don't get much sleep as I'm spooning a sex God. Seriously I'm so frecking horny and now is when he decides to be a gentleman.
    I finally drifted off but wake up to something hard pressed between my butt cheeks. It has the heat yet again rising between my legs. I decide I'm not gonna let him say no, so I slowly turn around and move the sheet down then I move down the bed. Just as I'm about to release him from his boxer he moves and I freeze.
    Shit, but he doesn't wake so I continue and take him in my hand. I move my hand up and down his shaft slowly. I can tell he needs a release too because the veins are bulging along his thick length. I take him deep in my mouth and he grunts then moans. When he says my name I know he's waking. About freaking time.
    "Nessa what are you do- Ahh don't stop. Shit that's good."
    With that I take him deep again and he grabs the sides of my face carefully then starts thrusting himself in and out of my mouth. I move my hand down and massage his balls. Soon everything starts to tighten up, he's not far away now.
    "Nessa you need to stop if you don't want me to come in your mouth," he says breathlessly. I don't stop and he groans, "Oh fuck!" And with that he comes down the back of my throat all the while shuddering his release.
    Ha take that! This bitch is just that good. I lie back on the pillow next to him smiling to myself. I feel Taylor move and when I open my eyes he's above me.
    "Think your pretty great don't you?"
    Eh yeah I do, because I am that great but I don't tell him that. "I don't know what you mean. I just wanted to surprise you." I say sweetly.
    "Yeah surprise me. I told you we need to wait till you're better but you just had to go and prove how fine you are."
    Oops he's on to me. "No. Yes. Maybe."
    He doesn't say anything about my answer but instead moves between my legs. When his erect cock lands directly at my pussy with only a pair of lace panties between us I feel jolts of pleasure. Thank God for his rapid recovery time, the man is a machine. He stays there unmoving till I can't take it any longer.
    "Please Taylor, touch me. Do

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