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“Well, first we can introduce ourselves to each other,” she smiled, “I’m Eve Johnson,” she stuck out her hand.

Julian placed his glass down and took her hand in his. He marveled at how soft her skin was, and wondered if her whole body felt the same…were her legs silky smooth as her palms, was her backside as smooth, her stomach…her…

Julian swallowed.

…breasts?

He blinked and brought his eyes back to her face from her chest. Julian then shook his head and cursed himself for thinking the lustful thoughts. He was married; he had no right lusting after another woman. Ivy didn’t deserve that. He would just finish dinner and go back to his room and then leave in the morning.

“Julian Crane,” he shook her hand and then let go.
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Julian’s chuckle was driving her wild. Eve loved the way his eyes twinkled when he laughed. The way his lips moved as he spoke…the way he darted his tongue out to wet his lips.

Eve’s heart pounded fast in her chest, so rapid, she could feel it throb between her thighs.

She wiped her mouth with her napkin and then set it down.

“Boy, am I full,” Julian patted his stomach.

He laughed after Eve laughed at him.

The waiter then brought the check. Julian got to it first and placed his hand over it and felt Eve’s hand over his.

“Julian, please, let me pay for my half.”

“No, please, allow me,” he said as he began sliding his hand across the table towards him.

Her pinky ran over his wedding band as Julian did this.

Julian was married? She had never noticed this. His wife was a lucky lady, Eve thought.

“Well…” she paused, “…if you insist,” she smirked.

He shook his head and pulled out his billfold and then placed his credit card inside the small black book.

Five minutes later, both Eve and Julian walked out of the restaurant and made their way to the elevators. She took one and Julian took the other. While in the elevators, the two couldn’t stop thinking of the other. Maybe it was due to too much wine consumed by the two, or, maybe there was an attraction between them. Who knew? But they would never see each other again…or would they?

The doors to the elevators opened at the same time and both Eve and Julian stepped out at the same time onto the floor their room was on. They then looked to the other and laughed.

“Are you following me?” Eve asked as she stopped walking.

“No, I think you are following me,” Julian placed his hands on his hips and then smiled, “My room is on this floor.”

“Mine too!”

“What a coincidence?” he then held out his hand in front of him, “After you, madam!”

“Why thank you,” Eve said and began walking again.

Julian followed behind her. His eyes couldn’t keep off her legs or her bottom. He then watched as Eve stopped in front of her room.

“What another coincidence?”

Eve turned around.

“What is?”

“This is my room,” he chuckled and pointed to the door across from hers.

Eve smiled and nodded, suddenly feeling a bit hot. It was the thought of being this close to him. The thought of them together.

She turned around and slipped the card key into the slot. She pulled it out quickly, but the red light came on. Eve then jiggled the knob, but it was still locked.

“Damn!” she cursed.

Julian looked back over his shoulder and noticed how Eve was having trouble with her key.

“Can I help?”

Eve jumped when she felt his breath upon the back of her neck and his chin on her shoulder.

“I don’t know, can you?” she asked sarcastically.

“Here, give me that,” his arms reached around her and grabbed the key out of her hand, “You see,” Julian whispered, “You just slide it in…very slowly,” he said seductively, “And then you pull it out…”

She saw as the light turned green. Eve could feel her heart beat fast again, with Julian’s sexual insinuations. She could also feel his hands at the bottom of her skirt, lifting it up, little at a time.

“What are you doing?” she leaned back into his chest.

“I have no clue,” he said as his lips kissed her earlobe, “I’m doing what feels good; what feels right,” Julian turned the knob and opened the door.

He turned Eve around in his arms and brought her into his arms as he kissed her all the while. His heel kicked the door closed.

“Julian! Julian!” she whispered into his neck as she felt his fingers grab onto her beige blouse and pull it out from inside her black skirt.

He was successful in untucking her blouse and unbuttoning it. Julian reached around her to the back and unzipped her skirt.

Eve pushed his jacket off his shoulders. Her hands then grabbed his tie and began untying it. It now lay around his neck as Eve wrapped her arms around Julian’s neck and captured his lips with hers.

His fingers glided up the outside of her thighs as Julian pulled her skirt up over her hips. He then backed her up to her bed and climbed upon Eve as she fell back onto the mattress. She felt his warm hand on the inside of her right thigh; it slid up further, further, until his palm was now flat on her lacey black underwear. Her eyes closed when she felt Julian slip his fingers inside her underwear.

“Ah, ah, oh my Go…” Eve cried out as her hands grabbed a hold of the sheets beneath her.

“Eve,” Julian kissed her chin as he brought his hand from between her thighs to her chest.

His finger fumbled with the clasp on the front of Eve’s bra, but finally got it open.

“Eeeeve,” he sighed and closed his mouth around one of her nipples, “Eve, God, I need you…I need you,” he groaned as he picked up his head to move to her other breast.

Her fingers dug into his scalp; he could feel her nails.

“Julian, don’t stop…don’t…” she exhaled, “…stop…”

“Never,” he shook his head.

Julian then stood up and looked down at Eve. He bent over and grabbed the top of her skirt and now pulled it down her legs until she was no longer wearing it. The same went for her underwear. He then began unbuttoning his shirt. Once it was unbuttoned, he pulled it off. Eve sat up when she saw Julian reach down for his pants. Her hands reached out and assisted Julian. She sighed when he pulled his pants down and stepped out of them.

He pushed Eve back down onto the bed, this time with her head upon the pillow. Julian pulled back the covers and laid down next to Eve. Underneath the covers, Julian found himself spreading her legs and positioning himself between them.

“Eve,” he whispered; his bottom lip rubbed against hers, “Eve,” he kissed her nose, “Eve,” he said as he thrust his hips forward and buried himself inside her.

Eve wrapped her legs around him as he began a slow paced rhythm; trying to reach deeper and deeper each time.

“YES! YES YES, JULIAN!” she screamed.

Julian stared down into her eyes as he entered her and left her and entered her all over again. Their eyes never left one another’s. She watched as his shoulders moved up each time he delved into her. Her hands rested on his backside; pulling every so often to bring him into her all the way.
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Rocking her hips, Eve closed her eyes as she now straddled Julian. She rotated her hips forward in a slow motion. Julian swallowed each time Eve came down upon him. He licked his lips as she slowed the pace even slower…

“Argh,” Julian groaned, “Eve…EVE, WHAT ARE YOU DOING TO ME?” he shouted as he grabbed her hips and squeezed them.

Eve rested her hands on his and continued to move. She then leaned back, her hands now resting on his thighs, and began to move faster.

Julian couldn’t take it anymore. He had to have her near him before he released himself into her, so he sat up and wrapped his arms around her, bringing her body against his. Eve held onto his back when she felt Julian, once again, suckle her breasts…
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Julian woke up to the sound of a zipper. He strained to open his eyes, and then strained to focus his eyes on the moving object…moving person.

Eve had her suitcase on top of the table in her room and was zipping it up.

“Eve?” Julian yawned as he rubbed his eyes, “What are you doing?”

“I’m leaving; I have to get out of here,” she shook her head, “Look, I’m sorry, but I can’t stay here any longer.”

“What are you talking about?” he sat up, “Come on,” he patted the bed, “Come sit over here and we’ll talk about it…”

“NO!” she raised her voice, “Don’t you see?! I don’t do this…this isn’t me…”

“Do what? What are you talking about?” he began getting irritated with Eve, since he had no idea what she was talking about.

Eve held both hands out and looked around the room.

“This! You’re married Julian,” she shook her head, “I knew last night while we made love; hell, I knew it when we were eating, and I did nothing to stop this from happening,” Eve looked down sadly, “I never do this,” she whispered to herself.

Julian heard her and wondered what else she was talking about…

“I’m not the kind of woman to just meet a man and hop into bed with him, not knowing who the hell he is…I can’t believe I just did this,” Eve closed her eyes, “I’m sorry, Julian, I really am, but I have to go,” she picked up her suitcase and walked to the door, “Goodbye…”

“Eve, WAIT!” Julian jumped up out of bed, but was too late, for Eve already slammed the door behind her.

He ran to the door, opened it, and looked out, but the elevator door had already closed and Eve was gone…gone, out of Julian’s life…forever…