Shades of Shame (Semper Fi) by Laura Cooper, Christopher Cooper Read Free Book Online Page A

gray around the edges now but that only served to make him more enticing.  She’d always preferred older men anyway; it’d just taken David longer than most to show his age.
    He thought about lighting a cigar, especially since he knew she loved the smell of them.  She was barefoot now, he felt a twinge in his crotch watching her tiny feet pad in front of him but he hid his smirk behind his glass as he held it to his lips.  The interns aroused him physically when he needed satisfaction, but only Elise could put all of his senses into play at once.  The stiffness in his slacks was getting uncomfortable.
    As she pushed back against the railing he turned his eyes towards the skyline, hoping she would not catch him staring at her.  It was useless.  There was no hiding his desire for her, and she knew it.  In fact, she probably planned it that way.  He wanted to believe that, wanted to believe he wasn’t alone in desperate need.  “Refill?” she asked.
    “Yes,” David said as he continued to stare past her.  He wasn’t fooling anyone, especially her.
    It seemed like a lifetime waiting for her to return, and he could no longer hide his arousal.  He rose from the chair and made his way over to the railing, casting his eyes down upon the street.  Such a romantic environment she’d chosen for their monthly meeting; that was Elise though, always in control of everyone’s emotions.  In the beginning of their relationship he’d often felt handled, now he would gladly get on his knees and beg her to handle him.  She was the single person who cared for him, his love was so powerful that he would obey her every whim.  In her presence he was overwhelmed, it was the reason he had the condo on the Hill and his own private office in their Georgetown home.  David literally couldn’t think when he was near her.  He was aroused, and he began to unbutton his shirt.  He barely noticed that she was now standing next to him, taking his empty glass and replacing it with a fresh one.  It was as if she consciously anticipated what he needed next.
    He turned to face her, sipping his drink and staring right into her eyes, searching for some kind of direction from her.  Her usually cheerful demeanor seemed a distant thing, something was on her mind.  She raised her glass as if to give a toast, subconsciously he connected his glass to hers.  “Are we celebrating something?” he asked.
    “Perhaps,” she said, as her lips widened with a smile.  “We should celebrate our continued good fortune?”
    “I dunno.  It’s been a tough month.” David groaned.
    “But we got through it; we are stronger for our trials…”
    He quickly wrapped his left hand around her waist and pulled her body into him.  His arousal was no longer on embarrassing display but forcefully pushed into her abdomen.  She didn’t pull away.  In fact, she offered no resistance as she lowered her arms and looked into his eyes.  “The thing I like most about you, Senator…” she paused for effect and she certainly hit that nail on the head, “is the fire that burns inside of you.  The fire, the passion, and the decisiveness you show when you take what you desire.”
    They dropped their glasses in unison as their embrace took center stage.  Her body felt electric, matching his with each kiss.  His passion for her consumed him.  He pushed her against the railing and ripped her blouse from her body.  It was new, he’d replace it.  Her perfectly formed breasts were heaving up and down, stretching the thin lacy white fabric of the bra that held them high and in perfect position.  She was everything every man ever desired.  With both hands firmly on her waist, he held her tight as he sampled her skin with his lips.   He tasted each and every inch as he worked his way down her chest.  Her nipples were hard as pebbles, and he let go of her waist long enough to free them.  He scooped them from their enclosure as though he were lifting the most