Free Healing Inc. by Deneice Tarbox Page B

tuna fish sandwich had been taken care of.  He let the crew clean as he ran out and got the food, telling them not to worry about his office if they didn’t get to it before he returned.  With that out of the way, the study session ensued.
     
    “Okay, I think it’s time for a break,” Evy suggested after noticing the growing tension in Tyler.  She was beginning to think that the subject of humanities really was difficult for him.
     
     “I get to pick the song this week,” he claimed with enthusiasm. 
     
    “Fair enough,” she affirmed as she walked around his desk to use his computer.  He was almost childlike as he stood from his chair, offering it to her.  “What’s it going to be?”
     
    “ Aretha, Sing One for Me .  The George Jackson version, please.”
     
    Evy looked up at him from her place at the computer.  “Are you serious?” she asked with a lifted brow.  “This song inspires you?”  She failed to keep the condescension out of her voice.
     
    “Oh my!  Look who’s judging this time,” he challenged, smiling the whole time.  “If you must know, yes- it- does.  It gives me hope that I will be able to find the right person some day and that no matter what happens, I’ll be able to win her back.”
     
    “Oookay.  If that’s what you want,” she conceded.
     
    Wasting no more time, she went to her website of preference and added the song to the queue.  She stood and prepared to do her stretches only to find herself swept up into Tyler’s arms.  The swiftness of the act took her breath away, with the proximity of him making it difficult for her to catch it.
     
    “Let the song move me any way I want, remember?” he reminded her.  The music seemed to take forever to start allowing ample time for them to gaze into each other’s eyes.   Their breathing became more problematic to control.  A moment later, they began to sway together as the song started to play.  Tyler pulled her closer to him , moving his hips in a seductive manner.  Evy was lost in the song and his closeness.  He lead her fluidly, twirling her away from him, turning her this way and that way to the music break in the song.  Then he took her in his arms again, both of them smiling, feeling lighthearted and at ease with one another as the world outside of them fell away.
     
     Tyler brought his lips downward lightly brushing them across hers.  He could taste her sweetness despite the strong spices from the food they had just eaten.  Liking the taste of her, he went back for more, placing a light peck on her sensuous lips. He pulled back from her just enough to read her expression.  As she returned his gaze she noticed that something special was projecting from those deep blue eyes of his.  It spread warmth throughout her body, awakening a longing that she thought had died many years ago.
     
    Feeling more confident, Tyler again placed his lips to hers, allowing them to linger longer.  She responded, kissing him back, becoming more and more lost in him as the song played on.  Giving in completely, they devoured one another.  Their passion intensified as their tongues twisted and twirled, in out and of each other’s mouths.  He sucked on her bottom lip, not able to get enough of her.  She felt him pulling her closer into the hardness of his manhood, his body feeling fabulous against hers.  The chiseled contours of his stomach, sculpted chest and arms engulfed her, causing the last ounce of fight to depart from her.  Her hands came up behind his head pulling him in closer, intensifying the kiss.  She heard herself whimper as his hands began a slow sensual perusal of her back and buttocks. 
     
    Tyler started to gyrate, grinding his erection against her.  Heat shot through her causing her nipples to harden and an odd sensation to stir between her thighs.  She wanted to feel him, to taste him.  Tyler wanted so badly to make love to her.  He effortlessly lifted her onto his desk as he started