Web of Lies by Candice Owen Page A

were even.  She would make it up to him.  She had to because she would always only choose him.
     
    “Yes,” she whispered and pulled her suddenly free hand away to touch his cheek.  “Yes, I’m sure.”
     
    He groaned, and there was no sweeter sound to her at that moment than that.  He pulled her up so she could slide down on his cock, and he drove into her.  She had no idea when he had released himself from his confining clothes, but they were at his feet, and he was nailing her and kissing her.  Two hard thrusts, and she came and came. He fucked her and fucked her until she was trembling and weak in his arms.
     
    He held her against the wall until their breathing calmed, and then he whispered in her ear, as he lowered her legs to the floor, “Thank you.  And I’m sorry.  Forgive me?”
     
    She was too spent to do more than nod and rest her forehead against his sweaty chest.  Eventually, they moved into the bathroom where she had originally been headed, and he let her strip him and wash him. 
     
    She wanted to suck him into her mouth and give him pleasure.  His cock was big, and her jaws ached, but she swirled her tongue around him and drew him in all the way to the back of her throat.  When he slid out, she looked up at him, and the emotion she saw in his face made her moan. 
     
    She held on to his long, thick shaft and settled down to make him lose control.  He tasted like salt and soap and man, and she enjoyed licking and sucking him.  The harder she sucked, the louder he groaned. When she swallowed him to the root, he growled like a wild thing.
     
    Before she knew where she was, he was ramming her from behind, thrusting into her while he squeezed her nipples and circled her clitoris, the water cascading off his shoulders.  He grunted as he took her, and she groaned as he went deeper and harder.
     
    “Oh God, Jack, hurry, please hurry!  I need…”
     
    “I know what you need, baby.  Here it is.  Take it.  Come for me, baby girl.  Come with me!”
     
    Faith did not even have time to think until later that she was glad Bob did not live in the big house because she screamed as she came.  Plus, Jack’s shout was loud enough to be heard in the next county.  Who knew?  Maybe Bob did hear , she thought.  Yet, she could not spare a moment to care, as she came down from her orgasmic high and felt herself being tenderly dried.
     
    “Let’s go to bed, baby,” he whispered, when he was dry.  He draped the towel around his hips and opened the door for her.  Taking her hand, he led her down the hall to his room and settled her into bed next to his naked body.  There were things that needed to be said between them, but Faith knew there would be no going back.  She had chosen Jack. 
     
    She snuggled back against his chest, feeling him drape his arm over her as he spooned in behind her.  She was warm, and she felt loved.  No words had been spoken between them, but she knew.  She hoped he knew, too.
     

CHAPTER TEN
     
    Present day--Jack
     
    The Law Offices of Farrell & Hughes were located on the fourth floor of a modest high rise office building.  James Farrell met them, shook hands, and escorted them into his office.  Once there, he invited them to sit while he fetched the files they would be needing.  The lawyers had instructed Bob to be there, and he sat to one side.  Jack held Faith’s hand because he knew she had become increasingly nervous as they drove in.
     
    “No matter what you hear, just remember I’m with you, okay?  Always.”
     
    He raised her hand to his lips, and she smiled at him as the lawyer sat down and cleared his throat.
     
    “Grant left me strict instructions about this envelope, and I’m happy to be able to fulfill them now.  He wanted me to give you this box, with the letter in it.  He also wanted me to read you his will.”
     
    Faith took the box and held it, waiting to hear what was in her father’s will.  The lawyer spread the single