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"I told you I'd make sure you were taken care of. I'm just not sure having me around would be such a good idea. I don't want to hurt you Angel. It's more than just the fact that your father was Richard. I'm just not good with women, with relationships." Logan sighed and touched her cheek, his thumb tracing her lips and causing her to close her eyes and bask in his caress.
"I'm not asking for anything from you other than to stay, to try." she whispered. As she opened her eyes back up she leaned over and placed a soft kiss on his chest. "It's not about the money. I need someone Logan."
"But Angel I-"
She closed the distance between them and to her relief he rolled onto his back, wrapped his arms around her and pulled her tight to him. "I need you," she whispered clinging to him and feeling the tears form at the corners of her eyes.
****
Logan found himself at a loss for words, his emotions pulling him in a thousand different directions. He barely knew the sweet, beautiful woman holding onto him tightly. But he wanted to know more and at the same time the resentment was still there - lingering. How could he walk away from her? As much as he didn't want to admit it, he needed her as much if not more than she needed him. He'd been alone for a long time - too long.
Could Angelica be the woman to turn him into the man he wanted to be?
I need you. Her words echoed in his head as he looked down at her cuddled next to him. Yes, he needed her as well. They needed each other. His mind made up he hooked his index finger under her chin and tilted her head so her eyes met his. "I think I need you just as much Angelica."
She smiled as a tear trickled down her cheek and another chunk of ice got chipped off the block of ice surrounding his heart.
"But only if all parts of the original agreement are in tact," he teased attempting to lighten the mood.
"Anything you want Logan Sinclair. I'm at your service." She smiled; her face and expression brightening.
"Hmmmm. Don't expect me to be easy on you. It could be a rough month," he warned.
"I'm up for a challenge," she countered, brushing her lips across his. His cock jerked back to life as he pulled her even tighter to him, her breasts crushing against his chest.
Whether they could make it through the month or not was anyone's guess, but he wanted to try. If anyone could break through to him, help him push the bad to the past where it belonged and make him care again then he had a feeling it would be Angelica Lawson.
The End
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Chapter 1
Elizabeth Warner had been looking at the computer screen for close to ten minutes, indecision plaguing her. Her "What If" guy, Dean Samson, wanted to meet in person. Normally she'd have been excited about going out on a date with a new guy, but this wasn't just any new guy, this was Dean. The Dean. Her Dean. Her old flame from what felt like a lifetime ago and the star of her masturbation fantasies for ten years now.
With a sigh, Elizabeth rose from her high back leather computer chair and walked into the washroom. Flipping on the light she peered at herself in the mirror - dark brown eyes peered back. She'd dated Dean when she was twenty - ten years ago. It had been an intense and consuming ordeal and she cherished the memories.
Most people said she looked to be in her mid-twenties. She huffed. They were just being kind. She could see the faint wrinkles beginning to form around her eyes, on her once smooth and flawless completion. She'd also packed on a few pounds, enough that the thought of a bikini was horrifying. Maybe a one piece swimsuit but a bikini was definitely a no-no. Seeing a grey hair amongst her dark chestnut locks she gave it a tug. That problem solved.
Nope, she'd aged. The thing was, at age thirty-five, Dean was as hot as he was when he was twenty-five. She'd seen him one day at the supermarket and instead of rounding up the courage to at least greet him; she’d rushed off down another aisle before he caught sight of her. Elizabeth did feel bad afterwards, Dean had been the one and only man she'd held a torch for all these years. She groaned inwardly, she felt like such a coward.
Strolling back out of the bathroom she returned to her seat next to the computer and read his message again. This time she read it slowly. She'd told him that he was her "what if" guy in a brazen moment after a couple of glasses of wine the previous day. He'd replied that life was too short for "what if's" if all you needed to do to make it a reality was say yes to a simple coffee date or walk in the park. He just wanted a chance to reconnect. No pressure, he said.... Hmmm, no pressure for him perhaps.
Building up the little bit of courage she had left in her, before she lost her nerves she typed “yes”, requesting a date and time. Her finger hovered over the enter key for a long second before finally clicking the send button. The little envelope flashed and twirled, then message sent popped up on the screen.
Now she had to just sit and wait.
****
"Llama's, llama's, llama's," Dean muttered to himself as he searched the free standing zoo map looking for the llama exhibit where he was supposed to meet Elizabeth, in less than five minutes. "There they are," he tapped the glass covering the map, made a mental note of the location and headed in the direction of the exhibit.
He couldn't believe that after all this time, nearly two years of conversation via email and instant messenger, she'd finally conceded to meeting him. For reasons unbeknownst to him he'd been placed in the friend zone, while she dated a parade of losers. But he'd been patient and accepted his place in the friend zone, pretending to feel bad for each of her failed relationships. He did feel bad, on a certain level. He wanted her to be happy, but he would have preferred it take less than two years for her to come around to realizing he may be the one to do just that for her.
As he walked past the monkey cages he caught sight of her, watching the llamas intently, a smile on her lips. One walked over to her, eyed her with disinterest and huffed loudly. She immediately jumped back from the rail laughing, and running a hand through her long hair. It had been ten years since he'd seen her. He'd caught sight of her from time to time from afar, but he'd just never let on to her that he had.
He'd found her email address through Facebook, but there was no mistaking her. The long chestnut hair, her curvy frame, pale complexion and dark eyes were unmistakeable. She looked slightly older, but still not near her real age. Her frame was a little curvier than when they were young, but it only added to her appeal. He wouldn't have guessed a day over twenty-five.
She. Was. Breathtaking.
As if sensing his eyes on her, she turned her head and her eyes caught his - their gazes locking. He could see both the excitement and the nervousness in her eyes. An exact reflection of how he felt at that moment. While he'd have never admitted it to anyone, he'd never been so nervous.
She'd told him the other day that he was her "what if" guy. Upon further explanation, she told him that he was the only man she'd dated in her past that she regretted how things ended. She’d always wondered "what if" things went differently. She'd admitted that she gauged men she dated, even to this day, to her memories of him. It was both flattering and nerve-wrecking as hell. He'd never told her, but he'd felt the same way. Did that make her, his "what if" girl. He grinned at the thought.
Being the "What If" guy" was a lot to live up to and he wanted more than anything to exceed her expectations. Maybe this date was just the beginning of what should have been years ago. Taking in a deep breath, he smiled, gave her a curt nod and closed the distance between them.
****
My God, he looks amazing!
Elizabeth's heart was thudding so hard in her chest she could hear the pounding in her ears, just at the sight of him. He sauntered towards her, his hands thrust into the front pockets of his snug fitting faded blue jeans, and a black t-shirt stretched across his wide shoulders and thick chest. He was actually better looking than when he was younger, if that were at all possible. When she'd seen him that one time at the supermarket, she'd been in such a hurry to get away before he saw her, she'd never had the opportunity to really get a good look at him and how gorgeous he'd become over the years.
His grey eyes remained locked onto hers and as he came closer, his expression relaxed.
Well at least one of us has control over our nerves, she mused. Do I hug him, kiss him, firm handshake? Ugh. What would be appropriate in this situation? Luckily for Elizabeth, Dean took the decision from her.
"Lizzie!" As Dean closed the final few feet between them, he pulled her into a tight embrace, lifting her off her feet, using his pet name for her. Wrapping her arms around his neck, she buried her face against his shoulder basking in the strength of his arms around her and the sweet smell of his cologne. His cologne was very familiar, the exact cologne that he wore when they were young. She loved it, and was momentarily transported her back in time, her body reacting with an unexpected burst of desire. Every feeling she'd had for him, all those years ago, came flooding back leaving her slightly shell-shocked.
She'd been in love with him back then.
"Dean," she replied, as he loosened his grip on her and she slid down his rock hard body. She could actually feel the goofy grin, and blush creeping into her cheeks as she peered up at him.
He took a step back from her and gave her appearance a careful look, his eyes travelling up and down her body. The heat in her cheeks intensifi
ed. She'd obsessed over what to wear from the moment they confirmed a time and place, but by the look of appreciation in his eyes as he gazed upon her, she felt it was safe to assume he liked the red floral sundress and chunk-heeled sandals. It was a simple outfit, but it hugged the right areas and that was what was important.
Catching her eyes, he smiled. "You look exactly like you did ten years ago Lizzie."
Rolling her eyes she gave him an appreciative smile. "Mmmm, you lie so well Dean. But thank you."
Turning the tables on him, she let her eyes roam down and then back up the length of his body, subconsciously hesitating at his groin and a tingle of excitement swept through her as she caught a glimpse of the ridge of his dick under the jean. They'd never had sex when they were dating all those years ago, but she'd fantasized about it. Perhaps that was why it had felt so intense back then - the anticipation.