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Thank you, Largo said.
The door came to Rosemary she didn t feel herself moving. He took her home and
they paused at the door when her roommate noticed them and rushed out.
She hates me, Rosemary said, not really caring, just wanting to give an answer to
Largo s questioning gaze.
Largo shook his head. I doubt that, but don t worry about it now. He brought her to
her room and eased her onto the bed. This whole thing has you empty.
Rosemary sat up and held out her hands to ward him off. No. Not now Largo. I can t.
Do you remember our first time? Largo took off his shirt and tossed it aside. Me and
Kurt were still looking for men for you. He gave an empty laugh. I hinted around the idea
of you and me, but you didn t catch on. You were so overwhelmed by the whole process it
got to the point where I knew you d never take the first step with me or anyone else. He
shed his pants and crawled onto the bed, hands braced on either side of her hips. You were
fading. I remember coming back to the apartment Kurt found, nasty little place, but a place
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your mother wouldn t consider because of the quality you d grown up with. Kurt was sitting
on the floor by the bed, hands clenched in his hair like he wanted to rip it out.
I don t remember that. Rosemary blinked away her tears, clearing her vision and her
mind enough to really see him. His broad chest heaved over her, as though he was breathing
too fast. I can t picture Kurt
Your mother broke him Rosemary, he didn t believe he had the strength to save you.
He felt helpless. Largo raked his fingers into her hair, his grip gentle but firm. I knew I had
to do something. I didn t care if you killed me, I just wanted you to live. Kurt would have
given his life, too, if he d thought it would be enough. He bowed his head and started
working on the buttons of her shirt. You were so weak, but still you told me no. It made me
pause. He let the material of her shirt fall open and pressed a soft kiss between her bound
breasts. Then I pictured my life without you.
That first touch, I can remember that. Rosemary let her eyes drift shut as he caressed
the sensitive skin of her side. It was like you thought you d break me.
You were such a tiny thing you still are. Largo s thumb traced the sharp bone of her
hip, back and forth, waking a part of her she d fought to shut down. The delicate touch
delved deep, as though he touched somewhere much more intimate. I undressed you,
whispering that it would be all right. At first you didn t move. I thought you had given up.
You were kissing me. I felt your life on my tongue. I was sure with one swallow I
could take it all in. She let herself fall into the tender memory of her first time. Of the
embrace of the man that had saved her life. But you wouldn t stop and in the end, I didn t
want you to.
In the end. Largo breathed against her flesh, so hot, like he was burning with a need
far greater than hers. After I had Kurt hold you so I could taste you, use my tongue to draw
you away from all your objections.
She could see herself, on the small bed Kurt had bought with the last of their savings.
Kurt suddenly at her side, stroking her hair and holding her wrists, telling her they wouldn t
let her go while Largo did his best to prepare her. His head between her legs, his tongue
dipping into her, the moment that she d broken free and held him against her. Her body had
writhed under him and she d damned him to hell when she d hit that first climax and taken
tiny sips of his essence.
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He d risen above her, telling her he wouldn t force himself on her. She d cried and said
he already had. She could still see the pain her words had caused, could see the grim
determination in Kurt s eyes when he d told Largo to do it again. While Largo sucked at her,
Kurt had clasped her face between his hands and told her to let herself feel what was being
done to her.
Largo rolled her panties down her hips and delved between her thighs with his hand,
spreading the wetness that made her feel like a piece of sodden silk. You were so wet. He
dipped a finger into her. When I did this, you opened wide, but you were so tight. I was
afraid to hurt you.
I told you not to stop. Rosemary lifted her hips to encourage him, as mindless as
she d been once she d abandoned her reservations that first time. Kurt kissed me while you
stretched my body with your fingers, thrusting& She bucked when he added another finger
and started pushing, curving, stirring her passions to life. Making me ready.
Your body s always a pace ahead of your mind. He moved his hand and she lifted
her hips to let him take off her skirt. Then he stretched out, in no hurry now that she d given
up the futile fight.
It s a good thing you figured that out. She slid closer until their bodies were aligned,
her breasts pressed against his massive chest, one thigh resting on his. He reached between
them and guided himself into her in time with his soft kiss. She fitted around him like a snug
leather sheath, containing all his warmth, enhancing it until it became her own, chasing away
the cold that she hadn t felt taking hold of her.
Times like this were dangerous. Her control was shaky, hard to hold on to while she
struggled against the clash of emotions his touch brought in the wake of overwhelming
sadness. She tried to rein it all in, stuff it down, but managed only to numb herself to
everything, including the man that held her.
Look at me. Largo tightened his grip and went still. She inhaled and looked at him.
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Thank you, Largo said.
The door came to Rosemary she didn t feel herself moving. He took her home and
they paused at the door when her roommate noticed them and rushed out.
She hates me, Rosemary said, not really caring, just wanting to give an answer to
Largo s questioning gaze.
Largo shook his head. I doubt that, but don t worry about it now. He brought her to
her room and eased her onto the bed. This whole thing has you empty.
Rosemary sat up and held out her hands to ward him off. No. Not now Largo. I can t.
Do you remember our first time? Largo took off his shirt and tossed it aside. Me and
Kurt were still looking for men for you. He gave an empty laugh. I hinted around the idea
of you and me, but you didn t catch on. You were so overwhelmed by the whole process it
got to the point where I knew you d never take the first step with me or anyone else. He
shed his pants and crawled onto the bed, hands braced on either side of her hips. You were
fading. I remember coming back to the apartment Kurt found, nasty little place, but a place
ROSEMARY ENTWINED Bianca Sommerland
52
your mother wouldn t consider because of the quality you d grown up with. Kurt was sitting
on the floor by the bed, hands clenched in his hair like he wanted to rip it out.
I don t remember that. Rosemary blinked away her tears, clearing her vision and her
mind enough to really see him. His broad chest heaved over her, as though he was breathing
too fast. I can t picture Kurt
Your mother broke him Rosemary, he didn t believe he had the strength to save you.
He felt helpless. Largo raked his fingers into her hair, his grip gentle but firm. I knew I had
to do something. I didn t care if you killed me, I just wanted you to live. Kurt would have
given his life, too, if he d thought it would be enough. He bowed his head and started
working on the buttons of her shirt. You were so weak, but still you told me no. It made me
pause. He let the material of her shirt fall open and pressed a soft kiss between her bound
breasts. Then I pictured my life without you.
That first touch, I can remember that. Rosemary let her eyes drift shut as he caressed
the sensitive skin of her side. It was like you thought you d break me.
You were such a tiny thing you still are. Largo s thumb traced the sharp bone of her
hip, back and forth, waking a part of her she d fought to shut down. The delicate touch
delved deep, as though he touched somewhere much more intimate. I undressed you,
whispering that it would be all right. At first you didn t move. I thought you had given up.
You were kissing me. I felt your life on my tongue. I was sure with one swallow I
could take it all in. She let herself fall into the tender memory of her first time. Of the
embrace of the man that had saved her life. But you wouldn t stop and in the end, I didn t
want you to.
In the end. Largo breathed against her flesh, so hot, like he was burning with a need
far greater than hers. After I had Kurt hold you so I could taste you, use my tongue to draw
you away from all your objections.
She could see herself, on the small bed Kurt had bought with the last of their savings.
Kurt suddenly at her side, stroking her hair and holding her wrists, telling her they wouldn t
let her go while Largo did his best to prepare her. His head between her legs, his tongue
dipping into her, the moment that she d broken free and held him against her. Her body had
writhed under him and she d damned him to hell when she d hit that first climax and taken
tiny sips of his essence.
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53
He d risen above her, telling her he wouldn t force himself on her. She d cried and said
he already had. She could still see the pain her words had caused, could see the grim
determination in Kurt s eyes when he d told Largo to do it again. While Largo sucked at her,
Kurt had clasped her face between his hands and told her to let herself feel what was being
done to her.
Largo rolled her panties down her hips and delved between her thighs with his hand,
spreading the wetness that made her feel like a piece of sodden silk. You were so wet. He
dipped a finger into her. When I did this, you opened wide, but you were so tight. I was
afraid to hurt you.
I told you not to stop. Rosemary lifted her hips to encourage him, as mindless as
she d been once she d abandoned her reservations that first time. Kurt kissed me while you
stretched my body with your fingers, thrusting& She bucked when he added another finger
and started pushing, curving, stirring her passions to life. Making me ready.
Your body s always a pace ahead of your mind. He moved his hand and she lifted
her hips to let him take off her skirt. Then he stretched out, in no hurry now that she d given
up the futile fight.
It s a good thing you figured that out. She slid closer until their bodies were aligned,
her breasts pressed against his massive chest, one thigh resting on his. He reached between
them and guided himself into her in time with his soft kiss. She fitted around him like a snug
leather sheath, containing all his warmth, enhancing it until it became her own, chasing away
the cold that she hadn t felt taking hold of her.
Times like this were dangerous. Her control was shaky, hard to hold on to while she
struggled against the clash of emotions his touch brought in the wake of overwhelming
sadness. She tried to rein it all in, stuff it down, but managed only to numb herself to
everything, including the man that held her.
Look at me. Largo tightened his grip and went still. She inhaled and looked at him.
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