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me now?”
    Ryan stood and moved close r.  There was no more than an inch between them. Heather felt suddenly weak. Ryan placed his hand at her back and gently guided her toward the door. “Yes, let’s have a look.”
    Ryan felt his cock harden. Just being that clo se to her caused a feeling he hadn’t experienced before. It was sexual blended with something else. Something he couldn’t put into words.
    He took her out to a small wooden spiral stairwell and she followed him down to a wine cellar that was as large as most bedrooms. She looked around like a child, in awe of the design of the room. Wine bottles were stored from floor to ceiling behind glass doors. She assumed it was all temperature controlled inside the cabinets because the room was not chilly as would be expected in a cellar. It felt quite comfortable, even though she still wore only her satin blouse .
    She walked around the room and touched the smooth glossy wood top of the long table. It could easily seat 10 people.
    “We have private parties down here. I’ll have to invite you sometime. You do like wine, don’t you?”
    She nodde d, still looking around . She found the room warm and masculine .
    Ryan walked over to h er, across the deep, plush earth- tone carpet that seemed to cushion every step. He pointed to the one blank wall. “I’ve reserved this wall for the painting. I feel good when I come down here. It’s the one room where I feel I belong. “
    He stood next to her. She noticed the hard muscles of his chest. Even through the thin sweater she could see the strength of them. Standing so near, she smelled his cologne and imagined she could feel his breath on her when he spoke. It seemed that everything about him was sexy to her.
    “I’m glad you brought me down here,” she whispered. “It seems very private. It’s a masculine room. It suits you.”
    “Heather.” She loved hearing him say her name. He reached out and touched her cheek. She knew, even before the first touch, that she wouldn’t resist him. She couldn’t. She didn’t want to.

11 - The Wine Cellar
     
    Heather reached out to touch his hard chest, rubbing her hand across it. Ryan grabbed a handful of her hair and pulled her toward him. He looked into her bright green eyes, feeling an uncontrollable desire t o have her, to have all of her.
    Heather’s clit was already hard. Her panties had gotten wet the moment they entered the room. It was all so sensual. In a passionate embrace, Ryan kissed her hard. He seemed to want to eat her alive. His tongue found hers, stroking it, loving it. Her core tightened and she reached down in response to touch the hardness under his tight pants, wondering if he wore anything under them.
    Ryan showered her neck with kisses, moaning softly with pleasure. She acquiesced, enjoying every moment. There was no denying she wanted and craved more.
    Quickly, he pulled his soft sweater over his head and a little gasp escaped Heather’s lips as she saw his muscled chest, lightly tanned and exposed to her. She reached out again to his bare skin and rubbed her hand over his chest, lightly tweaking each nipple as her hand came close to it.
    Ryan put both his hands behind her head and pulled her close to him. He kissed her with such emotion that Heather felt the urge to whimper from the joy of it. She lost track of herself or any inhibition. She wanted everything he had to give. Willingly, she would give what he wanted of her. He was all that mattered right now.
    Ryan moved back just a little, panting deeply. There was fire in his eyes. He rea ched out slowly taking off her blouse, gazing unashamed at her lovely breasts. The only jewelry she wore were two diamond studs in her ear lobes. Ryan saw her incredible beauty. Standing there in her ivory-colored pushup bra with her golden curls framing her fine features, she was a sight to behold.
    He undid the lacy bra and held the weight of her breasts in his hands. The nipples were hard as little pebbles.