Free Southern Romance by Crystal Smith

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         He clos ed his eyes imagining her mouth gripping and sucking his cock.  He imagined how beautiful she would look on her knees in front of him, his hands gripping her hair as he fucked her mouth. 
         With record timing he came hard crying out her name as if she was really there.  He leaned his head against the shower wall taking in the moment.  “Damn Jade, desperate much?”  He laughed.  Maybe he was coming at this all wrong.  Maybe what she needed was not the gentle Jade, but the Jade that lived inside of him that he had been trying to hide from her.
         He stood there thinking about it and settled on it.  That was exactly what she needed.  Of course she was going to have doubt.  She was nervous.  With good cause.  After what she had been through he now realized it wasn’t the fear of being with him, it was how she would react.  He was going to have to get in touch with his inner self fighting to come out and take away her choice.  Only then would she realize it wasn’t like she had been through.  But so much more.
         When he was finished he went downstairs and could smell what Sara was doing.  She was cooking breakfast.  It smelled delightful. 
         "Are you hungry?"
         "After last night, starving."  He couldn't help but let a grin show as he poured his cup of coffee.
         "Are you sure nothing happened last night?  I mean, you would tell me right?"  Sara questioned
    Jade suspiciously.
         "Nothing happened Sara.  You would have remembered; if it had.  Do you regret it?"  Jade
    flashed a smile that told Sara that he was neither boasting about his gifts nor exaggerating them either.
          “ No!”  She didn’t look at him.  She couldn’t look at him.  If she did would he know that she was lying?  Not that she wanted to make love with Jade and not be able to remember it but she did want to     
    She had to make herself forget about it so, Sara didn't think any more about it.  It was almost that easy for her.  After all, there wasn ’t anything stuck in her mind to make her remember anything, needless to say dwell on anything.  She grabbed her last piece of toast and finished it off.             
         "Do you mind if I do some exercises in the study?"
         "Exercising, if its exercising you want we could,,,,,,”  Jade hesitated and then decided for the safer of his answers. “No nevermind, go ahead."  Jade had to stop himself.  He had to get last night out of his mind before he said something he or she would regret.  Sara wondered what he was going to say but didn't question it either.  She went off and it wasn't long he could here classical music playing. 
         "What the hell kind of exercising is she doing in there?"  The curiosity got the best of him and he had to go look.  When he opened the door, he was shocked. 
         "What the hell do you call that?"  Sara stopped what she was doing, and turned to him. 
         "We civilized city people call it ballet.  While you were off learning the fox trot, I was learning how to dance and look graceful while I do it." 
         "Oh, I see, the fox trot huh?" 
         "Yes, that's right, you hea rd me right.  I didn't think I had stuttered."  Sara allowed a grin that was almost egging him on. 
         "Huh, we'll then.  Let's just see about that." 
         Jade walked to the stereo and changed CD playing.  "Hey, I was using that." 
         "Hey yourself , I'm about to show you what kind of dancing I do."  The music began to play and Jade walked up to Sara. 
         "It does however require a partner." 
         "Show me what you got there big boy."  Sara’s daring voice ended with Jade’s reply.
         "Oh, I can show you big boy."  The look alone in his eyes made Sara beginto blush, the heat found her cheeks so quickly she didn't have time to hide them.  Jade grabbed her and started moving and