Kyle’s eyes shot open at the nibble that aroused him past the point of<br/>no return. Completely unable to hide how he felt, his eyes flashed a<br/>glance that clearly explained how crazy he was about her. His soft,<br/>warm expression and nod told her that he had agreed to her idea. They<br/>had to, since he was completely incapable of forming words in that<br/>moment.<br/><br/>If he hadn’t been so blinded by years of unrequited feelings he might<br/>have thought more carefully about what was happening. Given Angie’s<br/>emotional state, making love might be construed by some as taking<br/>advantage on Kyle’s part. The truth was that using her was the<br/>farthest thing from Kyle’s mind - he would have traded everything he<br/>owned for one more shot at being in a permanent relationship with<br/>Angie. Since she seemed to also have feelings for him, all ability to<br/>think rationally about the situation completely evaporated for him.<br/>Barring her changing her mind, all of heaven and earth could not stop<br/>him from making love to this woman – the one that he should never have<br/>let get away.<br/><br/>Honoring her request, Kyle gently placed his cheek against hers and<br/>slipped his hand under her bottom, carefully lifting the two of them<br/>to their feet with his muscular upper body. He took both of her hands<br/>in his and led her away from the couch with an expression of<br/>passionate love one would show towards a soulmate. Alex, preferring<br/>the warmth of the fire, stayed behind but watched them leave with<br/>curious eyes.<br/><br/>Kyle didn’t take his eyes off of Angie until they reached the stairs,<br/>at which point he led her up without a word, still holding one of her<br/>hands. A few steps later they were in his bedroom with the door<br/>closed. The small room, which was lit only by moonlight entering<br/>through the tall windows, was dominated by a new, comfortable looking,<br/>king-size bed.<br/><br/>Kyle led Angie to the bed and sat her down on its edge. After a brief<br/>yet passionate kiss he stood up and backed away from her as he began<br/>to undress.<br/><br/>Glancing at her with the same warm, passionate smile as before, he<br/>slowly and purposely undid his button-down shirt. Within a few moments<br/>the garment was on the floor, revealing his chiseled chest and abdomen<br/>in the moonlight. Years of hard work on construction projects, working<br/>out and healthy cooking was apparent in his physique. He glanced down<br/>at himself and then back at her as if looking for approval with a<br/>blush and a shy smile. He didn’t wait for long, though, before he<br/>slowly began loosening his belt. Unhooked, the belt fell to the floor<br/>with a soft thud. The gentle purr of his zipper could be heard next.<br/><br/>His lower body appeared as equally tone as his upper as he slid off<br/>his tight-fitting jeans and boxers and kicked them to the side. Still<br/>blushing, he stood there in a state of complete and utter, throbbing<br/>arousal. After giving her a moment to take him in – and thereby giving<br/>her a moment change her mind – he next took a few tentative steps<br/>towards her. Dropping to his knees, he placed his hands behind her<br/>legs and gently slid her towards him before beginning to kiss her<br/>again. His hands caressed her face briefly before beginning the slow,<br/>deliberate journey down to her shoulders.<br/><br/>Once there, he deliberately massaged them as his kissing intensified,<br/>hoping to build up her expectation to the breaking point. Only when it<br/>seemed she couldn’t take any more did he slide his hands down to her<br/>lower back. Within moments he was massaging her spine on the way back<br/>up to the clasp of her bra.