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head thrust forward and he began scattering open-mouthed kisses
over the hard curve of my hipbone.
    “Oh, God,” I muttered, head flopping back and hitting the
door with a clunk that, any other time, would have been painful.
    He lingered, his tongue and lips tracing a path from my hip
to my mound.
    During the week away from him, I had considered removing all
of my hair, but as he’d already seen me with a neat pattern of dark curls and
hadn’t seemed offended by it, I’d decided to leave it as it was. Of course, if
I’d imagined his mouth making the kind of explorations it was, I might have had
second thoughts.
    As he slowly kissed downward, reaching the very top of my
vulva, he swept his strong right hand behind my left knee and encouraged it
upward.
    Unable to resist, I lifted my leg and allowed him to hook it
over his shoulder. The fingers that were still deep within his thick hair
clenched nervously. No man had ever done what Alex was doing to me. None of my
boyfriends had expressed any interest, and it hadn’t been something I’d given a
lot of thought to.
    With the tips of his soft, warm fingers, he parted my
flushed outer lips and his tongue swept luxuriously between them.
    “Ugh,” I panted, my entire body clenching at the new
experience. It was so much sweeter than the caress of a hand.
    As the tip of Alex’s tongue reached my swollen clitoris, he
tapped it, circled it and lapped teasingly at it.
    “Alex…arghh,” I sighed, my breath coming heavy and nosily,
while the backs of my legs began to twitch uncontrollably. Forcing most of my
weight into the door, I hoped that would keep me on my feet, although I
suspected I was mere minutes away from having liquefied limbs.
    Suddenly though, the movement of Alex’s mouth ceased and he
lifted his head from my body. “Crap,” he mumbled.
    In a daze, it took my brain several seconds to catch up. By
the time I managed to say, “What’s wrong?” he was already leaping to his feet
and brushing at the small pieces of lint on his knees.
    “Wait here,” he softly said, reaching a hand to the door and
quickly opening it.
    “Alex?” I asked, as I was nudged to the right by the opening
door.
    He said nothing in reply. Slipping out of the room, he
quickly and quietly closed the door behind him.
    For a moment, I stood there with a muscle in my thigh
twitching violently. I listened to the sound of my own blood rushing in my ears
as my heart continued to pound with ferocious arousal that had come so close to
being sated.
    “Nathan,” Alex’s voice reverberated from the plane’s main
cabin. “I thought you’d gone.”
    “Yeah, I was just waiting for you. I wanted to apologize
again for earlier,” the young man’s voice responded.
    “Oh, right,” Alex replied. “Well, as long as it doesn’t
happen again.” His tone was calm, confident. There was nothing about it that
would give away what we’d just been doing.
    “Did you find your phone?” Nathan asked.
    “No,” Alex sighed. “I don’t know where it could have got
to.”
    “Hmm, do you want me to help?”
    “No, no,” he quickly assured his colleague. “It’s fine, you
go on home.”
    “Well, I’d like to apologize properly to Melissa before I
go,” Nathan explained. “Do you know where she is?”
    Eyes widening in panic at the possibility of being caught in
my current lack of dress, I quickly bent down to pick up my skirt. As I
hurriedly and indecorously yanked my underwear up, I continued to listen
anxiously to their conversation.
    “Umm, she’s in the bedroom. She wondered if my cell might be
in there.”
    “Okay.”
    “Wait,” Alex suddenly stated, and it was obvious to me that
Nathan had begun to walk through the plane. “I…umm,” he added, not sounding as
calm as he had before.
    Checking myself quickly in the full length mirror on the
wall, I reached for the door handle and quickly opened it. “You were right,
it’s definitely not in there,” I said, with a breezy shrug