Sarah's heels clicked against the concrete as she approached Ricky's apartment, her heart racing with a mix of excitement and apprehension. She hadn't seen him in weeks, not since their explosive argument at the bar, and she wasn't sure what to expect.
But when she reached his door and heard his familiar laugh on the other side, she couldn't help but smile. She knocked twice, and a moment later, Ricky swung the door open, a grin spreading across his face.
"Well, well, well," he said, his eyes raking over her body. "If it isn't the beautiful Sarah. I wasn't expecting you."
Sarah raised an eyebrow. "Oh, really? I find that hard to believe."
Ricky chuckled. "Fine, I'll admit it. I wanted to see you. Happy now?"
Sarah grinned. "Ecstatic."
She stepped past him into the apartment, and Ricky closed the door behind her. They stood in the entryway for a moment, the tension between them palpable. Sarah could feel Ricky's eyes on her, and she fought the urge to squirm under his gaze.
"You look good," he said finally, his voice low and gravelly.
Sarah smirked. "I know."
Ricky rolled his eyes. "Arrogant as ever, I see."
Sarah shrugged. "You love it."
Ricky took a step closer to her, his eyes darkening. "I do," he admitted. "I can't seem to keep my eyes off of you."
Sarah's heart skipped a beat. "Is that so?"
Ricky nodded. "It is. And I'm tired of fighting it."
Before Sarah could respond, Ricky's lips were on hers, his hands tangled in her hair. She moaned, her body melting against his. It had been too long since they'd been alone together, and she'd missed this - missed him.
She wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him closer. Ricky growled, his hands sliding down to her ass. He ground against her, eliciting another moan from Sarah.
"I've missed you," he murmured against her neck, his breath hot and heavy.
Sarah ran her fingers through his hair. "I've missed you too."
Ricky trailed kisses down her neck, his hands working at the buttons of her blouse. Sarah's heart raced as he slowly undressed her, taking the time to appreciate every inch of her body.
When she was finally naked, Sarah returned the favor, admiring Ricky's toned physique as she helped him out of his clothes. They continued to explore each other's bodies, their hands and mouths wandering.
Sarah took control, guiding Ricky's hands to where she wanted to be touched. He happily obliged, satisfying her desires as she writhed in pleasure.
And when they finally climaxed together, their bodies entwined in a passionate embrace, Sarah knew that this was where she belonged. With Ricky.
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