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apathetic look. She was trying to seem disinterested in the message, but the
pained look on her face when the message started had betrayed her. She spun her
engagement ring around on her finger and chewed her bottom lip. Perfect, he
thought bitterly. It‟s just perfect that on the day he thought he finally had her…all
of her, that asshole would call. Surely he hadn‟t been leaving these pathetic
messages for the past five months.
The silence that followed the conclusive beep at the end of the message was
disturbing. The only sounds were the muffled sound of traffic outside and a
ticking wall clock in the dining room a few feet away. Sanai continued to fiddle
with her ring, using her right index finger to push the stone so the ring swept
around and around. She seemed lost in her thoughts and on the verge of tears.
“I‟ll go,” Jake said, his voice cut the uncomfortable silence like a sharp knife.
“You probably want some privacy for that call.” He hadn‟t meant the last part to
sound contrite or jealous, but it did. He started for the door.
“No!” Sanai practically shouted.
Jake stopped and stared at her. She‟d jumped up from where she had been
perched on the couch and ran to the other end to stand beside him. She grabbed
his hands and gazed up at him, her eyes pleading.
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“Don‟t go,” Sanai said so softly he almost didn‟t hear it over the incessant
ticking of the clock in the next room.
There was a lump in Jake‟s throat that wouldn‟t allow him speech.
“I don‟t want to call him,” Sanai said tightening her grip on his hands.
“Don‟t go.”
Jake glanced at the answering machine.
“I‟ll erase it,” Sanai said putting her head on his chest.
Jake sighed heavily. This was supposed to be one of the happiest days of his
life. He felt the cool band of the ring on her left hand press against his knuckle and
groaned. “I think you should call.”
“No,” Sanai said flatly, like a spoiled toddler.
“Just tell him you‟re engaged now and that he should stop calling.”
“You don‟t understand,” Sanai said stepping away from Jake to look into his
big blue eyes.
“What don‟t I understand?” Jake asked, his voice strained with impatience.
“If I call him, I‟ll be doing what he‟s asked. I don‟t owe him any explanation.
I‟m not calling him; that‟ll hurt his precious pride a lot more.”
Jake felt himself getting upset. “Why do you care? Why is it so important
that you hurt him? I thought you were over him, evidently you still have feelings for
him.”
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Sanai rolled her eyes. “Were you thinking hate, disgust, and loathing?
Those are the only feelings I still have for him. Don‟t make this into a thing.”
“It‟s already something,” Jake muttered gazing over her head at a spot on the
blank white wall. “Six months later and I‟m still competing with him.”
Sanai let go of Jake‟s hands and walked quickly to the answering machine.
She pressed the DELETE button and smiled at the resulting beep. “There‟s no
competition, Jake. I love you.”
Jake stood silent at his end of the couch, but his features softened. Her
words had obviously soothed him.
Sanai walked back to his side. She stood on her toes to kiss his cheek. He
leaned in to her slightly and put a hand on her hip.
“Let me show you how much you mean to me,” she whispered before
sinking to her knees.
Jake gasped in surprise as she made quick work of his belt, button, and
zipper. His pants fell in a heap around his ankles and Sanai quickly pulled down
his green boxers. His dick was already getting hard as she wrapped her hands
around his pole.
Jake groaned at the sensation of her warm hand wrapped around him. “You
don‟t have to…”
It was too late. Before he finished the sentence, Sanai had taken his
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stiffening prick into her mouth and moaned. Jake‟s knees threatened to buckle
and he grabbed the arm of the couch.
He stared down into Sanai‟s brown eyes which seemed to be begging him
for some kind of sign that he wasn‟t angry and he wanted her to do exactly what
she had sunken to her knees to do.
Jake put his hand on the back of her head and moaned. “That feels so good,”
he whispered.
Sanai got the message and pulled her head back, letting her tongue trail the
bottom of Jake‟s dick. She could only get some in her mouth, so she wrapped her
hand around the bottom.
She took him back into her mouth and began bobbing on his pole. Her
saliva glistened as she pumped her hand in rhythm with her head.
She moaned slightly when her lips touched her hand and Jake would tense
at the vibrations from her throat. His hand was buried in her curls before long and
his eyes and head rolled backward.
Sanai dropped the hand from around his cock and opened her mouth wider
to force him further into her mouth. She slowly devoured his hardness until her
nose was tickled by his course blondish-brown pubic hair. She closed her eyes and
moaned again, opening her throat for him.
“Oh shit,” Jake hissed. Sanai had never deep-throated him before and her
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suddenly swallowing his dick like a porn star felt amazing. She moaned again and
Jake felt his orgasm boiling in his balls. He lifted his head to look down at his
lover. Her eyes were closed and her full lips were clamped firmly around his pole.
“I‟m close,” he whispered loudly. Her eyes fluttered open and she pulled
back, freeing him from her throat so she could suck him faster. “Ugh,” Jake
grunted loudly when his first shot of cum erupted into her mouth.
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