RENEE

My hands dug deeper into Robert's dark strands, my eyes closed, a whimper escaping my lips as our tongues melded.

Damn! I missed him. This slipped my mind. Everything was lost on me.

"Baby girl..." I felt Robert’s hands at the back of my gown and fumbling with the zipper, he murmured in between our joined lips, his breathing erratic like mine.

Before I realized what was going on, he’d ripped off my dress with a rough tug, the material quickly pooling at my waistline before ...