Sweet Life After Divorce: Reunion? Impossible! novel Chapter 7

I was taken aback for a moment: "Wasn't there always a girl by your side in college? I think you two were childhood sweethearts who grew up together."

"You mean Cordelia Fairchild?" Darius chuckled, "We did grow up together, that's true, but I never dated her. I didn't like her that way, at most I saw her as a sister."

"Then you haven't dated anyone all these years?"

Darius slowly rolled up his shirt sleeves: "I've been set up on some blind dates, had brief encounters, but when it wasn't suitable, we parted ways."

"Oh... so there hasn't been anyone since then?"

I lowered my eyes, thinking of his initial performance that night.

It seemed the credibility of his words had increased several fold.

"Everly, I won't do it again next time."

Darius's sudden statement left me confused: "Won't do what again?"

He turned his face away, coughing lightly, his ears turning alarmingly red.

"You'll know later."

It wasn't until after dinner when he carried me back to the hotel room from the bathroom.

Only then did I suddenly understand what he meant by that earlier statement.

My nails scratched his lower back, my voice already carrying a cry of unbearable pleasure.

"Everly, now tell me, does it feel good?"

Darius was also holding back, his eyes reddened, the muscles in his arms tense, sweat dripping from his forehead.

I finally broke down and cried softly: "It feels good, ..."

As my last bit of consciousness slipped away, Darius whispered in my ear,

"Everly, if it feels good... then never leave me, okay?"