It had been two years since Sarah saw the man of her dreams. He had finally settled down in Omaha, Nebraska. Sarah could not believe he was actually living in one house now alone. In the past they had to sneak a little passion in before the parents got home. One night he called at the last minute and said he had to have her now! He couldn’t wait any longer. Sarah had just gotten out of school and rushed over for a quickie. They only had a few minutes to unleash their love on each other. Sarah was wearing tight jeans that showed off her tiny butt, and a tight pink sweater that showed off her best asset.

 She had on no under garments on this occasion. They didn’t have a lot of time to be taking clothes off, so got right into business. The kissing started immediately, followed by more kissing on every inch of Sarah’s body. No one ever kissed her like that before. The kissing is what won her over.  He never stopped, and enjoyed every minute of her ecstasy. Was he that way with every woman he slept with?  He had sexual control over every woman because he made them feel special. He told them they were sexy and excited him. He seduced them with his beautiful brown eyes. The charm came from his flamboyant personality.

 He was perfect on the inside, and gorgeous on the outside.  Sarah had been engaged for two years but felt no spark. He was the greatest friend, but that was as far as it went. Sarah dreaded having sex with him. There was never any passion. You know when you feel it and when you don’t. The love was there but the passion was missing. Should she take a chance at passion? Or continue on with someone she knows will stick around? We all want a challenge then when we win our prize; we get bored and move on.  This man always made Sarah’s heart skip. He also made her heart hurt, when he ignored her and moved on like nothing happened.

 Sarah decided to surprise him and show up at his door. When he answered it was just like old times. They locked eyes and began to undress each other. Sarah knew she had the control now in the bedroom. He had given her the confidence to please a man and she knew every trick. He knew every trick too. Sarah was finally on the receiving end of pleasure and she wasn’t going back. While they were getting into each other Sarah heard footsteps in the hall way. It was the brother that didn’t approve of the relationship. It was only because he had a brief affair with her and it didn’t last.

Sarah never felt a spark with him. He was very handsome though. Of course, because they were brothers. One had blonde hair and blue eyes, the other brown hair, and brown eyes. The brother took one look at Sarah and rolled his eyes. Sarah got dressed and ran out of the house. Even though he is now available she can’t win the approval of the brother, or the strict parents.  Months had passed and Sarah wished she could see him but knew he didn't want to see her.

The ties to his family are stronger than love. Sarah knows she has to get him out of her head but can’t. Every experience plays over in her head like it was yesterday. He was that prince that rode in on the white horse. Will another prince ride in one day, or will Sarah never experience passionate love again? To be continued…

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