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*Faith was snapped back to herself, when she heard her phone chime with Messenger. She grabbed her phone, and was surprised to see the little picture that was Hunter?s profile pic. She was nervous to open the app. She put her phone face down on the counter, and went back to finishing the prep for dinner. She kept sneaking glances at it though, as she chopped and added the veggies to the salad she was making.?No. I?m not going to check it,? she thought.But she couldn?t help the curiosity that plagued her. Why had he messaged her? What did he want? It had been ten years since they had spoken. Yet all it took was a friend request and a message to bring her right back to him again.?No,? she thought again. ?I?ve moved on and left that behind me.?But even as she thought that, she was snatching her phone off the counter, and checking her messages.RichHuntsman: Hey Faith. Long time no see.How should she respond? Even as she was thinking that, another chat bubble popped up.RichHuntsman: Thanks for accepting my friend request. I?ve been thinking a lot about you lately.As of tonight, so had she. But that was brought on by his reentrance into her life, she had actively tried forgetting him for the last ten years.FaithRhodes: Why, after all these years, are you contacting me?RichHuntsman: Like I said, I?ve been thinking about you and how things ended between us. I?ve wanted to tell you for years, that I?m sorry.FaithRhodes: Oh really??RichHuntsman: You?re still upset after all this time, huh??Really Hunter?? she said out loud, glaring at her phone. ?I?m the one who was hurt the most, and you have the nerve to ask if I?m still mad.?She tossed her phone on the counter in disgust at that. But then she decided she wanted to get something off her chest, and then she would end all contact.FaithRhodes: You really hurt me 10 yrs ago. You crushed an innocent 17 y.o. heart with your actions. You were a real asshole back then. I?ll accept your apology, but I hope you realized that while your ?sorry? is a good step, you have a lot to atone for.RichHuntsman: So even after all this time, you haven?t moved on?FaithRhodes: I HAVE moved on!!!!!RichHuntsman: Prove it. I?ll be in town next weekend. I?ll be staying at the Hilton. Come meet and have dinner with me.Dammit, why was she letting him suck her back in? She should just tell him to go to hell, and be done with it. But at the same time, meeting with him, and telling him off to his face would be even better. ?Fine,? she decided.FaithRhodes: Ok, fine.RichHuntsman: You sound so enthusiastic. LOL. I?ll be waiting until then. ;)She rolled her eyes, smiling against her will. Stupid, jackass.RichHuntsman: Hey send me your number, and I?ll text you when I get in.Against her better judgement, she sent him her information. Then closed out the chat window. But curiosity got the better of her, and she opened the Facebook app on her phone. If she was going to meet up with him, she would need to do a little reconnaissance. Time to indulge in a little profile stalking, she decided, digging into her salad.She clicked on his profile, and started going through his feed. Nothing much to see there. A few updates, and a few shared articles. Ok, now onto his pics, she thought. She clicked onto his recent pictures, not sure what she?d find. What if he has gone bald? She chuckled at that thought. Or even better, what if he?s gotten a potbelly? She really couldn?t put it off any longer, and began scrolling through his uploads. Most of them were of places he?d visited, and of family. There were a few of a woman, but those postings stopped about a year ago. Interesting, she thought. Then she suddenly hit pay dirt. There was a whole album of pictures that showed him ?playing?. There were a few of him free climbing, and whitewater rafting, but the ones that made her breath catch, were the ones of him at a beach.She sat there slack jawed. While he had been very attractive in high school, he was mouth-watering now. The last ten years had aged him wonderfully. He had filled out, and grown into his body. Also, his face had matured into that rivaling a movie star. His jaw was more defined, and he had a small shadow of stubble covering it. His eyes were still the same stunning shade of green as she remembered. He was shirtless, playing volleyball, and then a few of him walking out of the water, the droplets running down his well-defined six pack. His trunks had slipped down on his hips, showing that V-cut, that made her want to run her tongue down it. He was smiling, running his hands through his full head of hair.Well hell, she thought. Meeting up with him and telling him off, was going to be a lot harder than she thought. Not if she had to stare at that sexy masculine face. Against her will, she felt even more drawn to him than she was as a teen. How much had he changed since he was eighteen, and how much better had he gotten as a lover?Where HAD that thought come from? She mentally shook her head to clear it. But the thought persisted. She had had a few lovers over the years, so she knew she had grown more knowledgeable, but what of Hunter? She knew when they had dated he wasn?t a virgin, and he had been rather experienced back then. Ten years was a long time to learn new tricks and perfect techniques.Pull yourself together, Faith! She thought. Even if he looked like an Adonis, he was still an over confident dick, and that hadn?t changed much. As evidenced by their messages; his bating her like that, and then demanding she join him for dinner.She closed the app, and started cleaning up from dinner. The emotions swirled around in her brain, as she did the dishes. Anger şişli escort (https://www.vipescortkizlar.com/) and lust warred inside her. She wanted to hate him so much for what he did, but at the same time, she was drawn to him. Her heart still remembered him, and his betrayal had hurt like a physical blow, but that didn?t stop her libido from wanting him.She sighed again, and got ready for bed. Bakers kept early hours, and she had a lot to get done the next morning.~~~~~The next week flew by, as it was wedding season, and she had eight orders to fill by that weekend. She was elbow deep in frosting her seventh cake of the day, covered in a fine layer of flour, when her phone pinged. She set down the piping bag, to check her messages. It was Hunter. He had just arrived and was checking into his room, the message read. It was quickly followed by a time and restaurant location. It was only four PM, so she had a bit of time before the meet-up. She finished the decorative scallops, and then decided to hand the finishing touches over to one of her assistants. She flew through the last cake, and was done for the day. She smiled in satisfaction at the differing array of sweet confections arranged boxed-up on the prep tables, awaiting their deliveries.She had started this business from scratch, and had built it from the ground up over many long, grueling hours. Back then, she had worked alone, well into the night, barely making the deadlines, until the business had taken off. She remembered the sheer exhaustion and stress, but now, eight years later, she was one of the premier bakeries in town, and had been able to hire competent staff to help.?Hey Michelle, I?m taking off for the day.? Faith called out to the front. ?The cake for the Smithfield party is boxed and ready to go, and Anna is putting the finishing touches on the Dufresne order. If you have any questions call me.??You know I can handle the deliveries, Faith. The only thing someone would have an issue with, was if the flavor was wrong, and you?re too good to mess that up.? Michelle called back, a smile in her voice.?Okay, then. I?ll see you tomorrow.?She heard the door chime and Michelle greeting a customer, as she ducked out the back door, heading to her apartment above the shop.Well if I?m going to meet Hunter, I had better look my best, she decided. She took a long luxurious shower, doing some prep work, and then headed into her room still rubbing lotion into her skin, to narrow down her options for that night. As she stood there naked with a towel wrapped around her hair, her phone chimed again.Do you have a favorite dessert?Why do you ask? She texted back.I was thinking of picking something up. So, do you?Cheesecake. I love cheesecake. She replied.10-4.Why pick something up, if they were going out to dinner? She wondered. Most restaurants had a dessert menu. But she had more pressing matters to worry about, like which dress would knock Hunter?s socks off?She finally chose a one-shouldered, cream, sheath dress, that hugged her body, like a second skin. She coiled her long chestnut hair into a loose bun, putting the finishing touches on her mascara, framing her vivid blue eyes and then stepped into her three-inch heels. With one last look in the mirror, she headed out to meet Hunter.On the drive to the rendezvous, her phone rang.?Hello.??Hey, slight change of plans.? It was Hunter.?Okay???Can you meet me here, at the hotel, instead???Sure. I guess.? She said.?I?ll be waiting for you in the bar.?Why would he switch plans like that? She wondered, changing course.She handed her keys over to the Valet when she arrived at his hotel, and walked up the stairs leading into the grand entrance. She turned right after the doors, and made her way over to the bar area.Hunter watched her approach, hidden at the back of the bar. Damn she looked amazing. Her legs went on for miles in those heels, and she had filled out nicely in the curves department. Her breasts had gotten fuller, and her ass was as perky as ever. Her face was still as beautiful as he remembered, and her eyes were luminous, the blue visible even from where he sat. His heart sped up a little, causing blood to rush to other extremities.She looked around the bar, but didn?t immediately see him. She took her phone out, and was about to text him, when he approached out of the corner of her eye. He was dressed in a tailored charcoal grey suit, with a deep wine red shirt underneath. The colors set off his own natural coloring perfectly. The grey made his hair brighter, and the shade of red made his eyes sparkle. He still had the same grin, though.She took a deep breath, and turned to face him.?I?m glad you came,? he said. ?I thought maybe you would stand me up.??Well the thought had crossed my mind, but I decided against it.?He smiled even wider, and started ushering her toward the bank of elevators.?Wait, I thought we were going out for dinner?? she asked, pulling away.He stopped, rubbing his hand on the back of his neck, before he answered her.?So, I kind of forgot to make reservations,? he said sheepishly. ?And by the time I remembered, there weren?t any available. So, I thought that maybe we could have dinner catered here, in my suite. Plus, I figured that whatever you had to say to me, might not be for public ears.?She gave him a grave look, before she turned on her heel, heading for the doors.?Faith, wait,? he said, grabbing her arm.?Hunter, do you really expect me to believe that story? This just some clever ruse to get me alone in your bedroom. Please, I?m not that naïve!??I?m being perfectly honest here. There really aren?t any reservations anywhere. Please, escort şişli (https://www.vipescortkizlar.com/) don?t leave. If you won?t have dinner, at least give me the benefit of the doubt, and let us just talk. Okay??The sincere look in his eyes, made her resolve weaken. He looked like he really wanted to talk with her. So, she swung back around, and headed toward the elevators once more. Hunter punched in his floor, and the elevator started rising. Two floors up, though, the elevator suddenly became very crowded as a large group entered. Faith as forced into Hunter?s arms, as the space became tighter. Both were completely aware of the other as the metal box climbed higher. Faith?s scent filled Hunter?s nose, making the blood rush to lower areas, even more. And Hunter?s cologne was tantalizing Faith?s sense of smell as well. It wasn?t the scent of Cool Water of old, but something more mature, and very masculine. Her nipples started contracting and she took a deep breath, as their floor was reached, the door opening. Hunter carefully guided them out, and led her to his suite.He held the door for her, and then took her on a small tour of the room. There was a large seating area, framed by a huge bay window, showing off the city at dusk. There was a mini-bar off to right the side, and a set of French-doors to the left. One of the doors stood open, and Faith could see the edge of the bed beyond.?Would you like a drink?? Hunter asked, removing his jacket, heading to the bar.?Um? Sure. What do they have???Rum, and Vodka. And some mixers.??I?ll take a rum and Coke.?Hunter fixed up the drinks, and brought them over to the seating area. Faith sat down on one of the sofas, across from him, her right leg over her left.?You said you wanted to talk. I?m here. So, talk,? she said, sternly.?Where to begin?? he murmured.She raised a quizzical eyebrow, waiting, as she sipped her drink.Hunter, took a large gulp of his own before he started.?Okay, so I have a lot of things I need to say to you, and I want you to hear me out before you interrupt.?Faith felt a sense of Déjà vu, hearing him say that. She nodded, though, letting him continue.?Firstly, I want to apologize to you in person. I would have done this ten years ago, but you refused to speak to me back then?Faith opened her mouth in rebuttal, but Hunter put his hand up, asking for her silence. She closed her mouth, gesturing for him to continue, crossing her arms under her breasts.?Secondly, I wanted to explain what happened that night at the graduation afterparty, at least what I can remember. Some events, other people filled me in on, later.?Faith scowled, looking away for a moment, before returning her gaze to his.?I can remember the ceremony, and going to Jake?s house. I remember playing Quarters, and drinking. A lot. I vaguely remember feeling like I wanted to pass out, and you helping me to a bedroom. I remember laying down, and trying to get you to lay down with me. I also think I remember you saying you were going to get me some water. After that, I must have blacked out, because I don?t remember anything else, until I heard a glass breaking, seeing Jenna?s face above me and watching you run out of the room. I think I tried calling out to you, but you were already gone. Lindsey filled me in on what happened, the next evening. She had confronted Jenna that night, and gotten her side of the story, which is why I know as much as I do.?Hunter paused, taking another gulp of his drink, and let out a deep breath, before continuing.?From what she said, after you left to get me the water, Jenna snuck into the room, and undressed me. I have absolutely no memory of this. She also managed to get me semi-hard, which was some feat, considering how drunk I was. I have no recollection of this happening. You couldn?t find a glass, that?s why you were gone for so long, and when you came back you found Jenna, also naked, trying to fuck me. You then ran downstairs and begged a ride home from Lindsey, sobbing, completely incoherent. I?m guessing you told her what you saw on the ride home??Faith nodded, tears starting to fill her eyes, as the memories flooded back.?I don?t remember anything from the moment you left, until the moment you came back. Lindsey told me that after she dropped you off, that she came back to kick my ass. But when she returned I was once again passed out, so she went to confront Jenna. Jenna bragged about the whole thing, completely embellishing the story. Telling Lindsey that I?d said I?d always wanted to fuck her, and that I told her that I needed an excuse to break up with you, and sleeping with her would be the best way. She told Lindsey that I begged her to sleep with me. Jenna said some really fucked up shit, and I was too incapacitated to neither corroborate nor refute her claims. Thankfully, Lindsey didn?t believe a word of it, and actually punched Jenna, right in the mouth. I think it was her way of getting you some justice, and stopping Jenna?s lies. She then got Jenna to admit to what really happened, maybe by threatening further violence, I?m not sure, but Jenna then confessed Lindsey that she was the instigator of everything. That she was jealous of our relationship, so she was trying to break us up. She said that she had wanted to sleep with me since Sophomore year, but then we started dating, and she thought she had missed her chance. I guess I gave her some indication that I would be open to hooking up, after what happened at that one party at Jake?s, over Spring Break. So, when she found me in the room alone, she took her chance. Jenna essentially forced herself on me, when I couldn?t say no. Thankfully mecidiyeköy (https://www.vipescortkizlar.com/) you came at the right moment and put a halt to anything she was planning on doing. I very vaguely remember pushing her off me once I realized she wasn?t you.?Faith sat there, stunned, tears falling. She could hardly believe that Jenna could be that much of a cold-blooded bitch. She felt her heart breaking all over again, this time for Hunter, not because of him.?What I?m trying to tell you, is that she took advantage of me when I was helpless and vulnerable. I never meant to hurt you, and I certainly didn?t want to break up. I tried telling you this so many times after it happened, but you wouldn?t take my calls, and your mom refused to let me see you. Hell, your dad threatened to castrate me if I ever came near you again. And then, I had to leave for college, so I was never able to resolve anything with you. I?ve hated how we left things between us, and I?ve thought about you ever since.? He finished his story, quietly.Hunter swirled the ice around in his empty glass, not making eye contact. Faith realized then that he was ashamed of what had happened. She put her drink down, and came around the table, to sit beside him. She gently placed her hand on his forearm.?I?m sorry that I wouldn?t listen to you back then. I didn?t know that that?s what had happened. I was so hurt, and I hated you at the time. I was so new to being in a relationship and I never thought to ask you for your side. All I knew was that my heart was breaking and that I thought I saw you fuck someone I considered to be one of my best friends.? She wiped her cheeks. ?I should really be apologizing to you, not the other way around.?Hunter placed his hand over hers, giving it a gentle squeeze. He set his empty glass on the table, looking over at her, and she felt the same spark that had drawn her to him that first night, so long ago. Without thinking about it, she leaned forward and kissed him. Heat flared up between them, and Hunter brought his hands up, cupping her face, deepening the kiss. One thing that the years hadn?t changed; the man knew how to kiss.Faith moved in closer, wrapping her arms around his neck, bringing more of their bodies into contact. Hunter grabbed her around the waist and dragged her over, onto his lap.?Oh, Baby Girl, I?ve missed you,? he said, huskily.Hearing his special endearment after all this time, was one of the sweetest things she had ever heard.?I?ve missed you too, Hunter.?Hunter slipped his arm under her legs, and suddenly stood up, cradling her in his arms, and began striding toward the bedroom door.?We missed out on so much of each other?s lives. I don?t plan on missing out on more. Plus,? he said, ?we have ten years? worth of make-up sex to catch up on.?Faith laughed, and hugged him tighter as he maneuvered them through the door, kicking off his shoes as he went. She barely caught a glimpse of the room, before she was on the king-sized bed, and he was covering her.He came down over her, their lips meeting, their tongues mating. Their hands were all over each other. Faith pulled the tie apart from Hunter?s neck, and began to tackle the buttons on his dress shirt, opening it wide. His own hands were skimming over her dress, feeling her body beneath it. His hands ran back and forth over her hips, and he raised up onto an elbow, looking down at her.?Are you not wearing underwear?? he asked, incredulously.In answer, she hiked the dress up, turning a little, to show him that she was, in fact, not. He sucked in a breath as the full curve of her hip was revealed.?Were you hoping that tonight would end like this too?? he chuckled.She pushed him over onto his back, and got off the bed, walking a few paces away. At the slight look of panic in his eyes, she held up a finger, asking him to wait. She then slipped the dress from her arm, and let the top fall to her waist. She reached behind and unhooked her strapless bra, letting that drop to the floor. She then shimmied her hips a little, working the dress over them, before it also joined the bra. She almost kicked off her heels, but thought better of it. She slowly walked back towards him, pulling the tie out of her hair. She gave her head a shake, as she crawled onto the bed, straddling him. Her hair came free of the coil, to curtain around her, as she leaned down to place a kiss on his chest.?I would have VPL with as tight as that dress is, so I didn?t wear any,? she said against his skin. ?And I wanted you to appreciate how sexy and mature I am now.?Hunter groaned at her confession, and at what her lips and tongue were doing. She licked and kissed her way over and around his pecs, spending a bit of time on his nipples. She gently raked her nails down his sides, causing him to hiss, as pain and pleasure mingled.He brought his hands up and cupped her torso, running his own hands up and down her sides. He started from the undersides of her breasts, skimming down to the curve of her hips, before returning up again. She felt his erection through the zipper of his trousers, and ground herself against it, causing them both to moan.She then slid down his body, until she was level with the top of his trousers. She began undoing his belt with her teeth, watching him as she did so. He was laser focused on all her movements, making her smile. She pulled the belt from its loop, and then used her hand to unbuckle it. She then popped the button, before once again using her teeth to slowly draw the zipper down. Hunter flexed his hips against her, and she chuckled. He then lifted his hips so he could help her peel the pants down and off his legs. She smiled as his boxer-briefs were revealed. Now those are sexy, she thought. She was also able to see the cut of his hips, that had made her drool a few days ago, and she indulged herself exploring that line with her tongue, her hand rubbing over and against his hard bulge.