Grace Morgan's world just fell apart.
J.D. McGinnis just crushed her heart into tiny little pieces. And now, the bastard has gone off on one of his 'covert' assignments, leaving a 'Dear John' Letter behind proclaiming his undying love and affection.
The one man she thought would never let her down, has just proven just how callous and cruel he can be.
General Thomas J. Ellis sees an opportunity to ingratiate himself into the young girl's life.
Will he prove the 'rock' of stability Grace desperately needs, or will he too...bring her to her knees.
Quotes: As Time Goes By: Conclusion
The Marine smiled. “Do you ever think about that time?” J.D. needed to break that damnable calm facade. It was the most important thing in the world to him right now. “At Los Alamos? That afternoon you spent in my arms?”
“Almost nightly.” The woman lifted her head defiantly. “It reminds me just how much of a fucker you turned out to be.”
“Yeah, but...” he moved...closer and he could smell the scent of her soap and mouthwash and...the man liked the effect it was having on him.
Small water droplets lay on her bare shoulders, and he was suddenly very aware of just how easy it would be to flick that towel open. “Before I turned out to be a fucker...when I was between your legs. Do you think about...that? Ever?”
The woman’s cheeks flushed, and he knew he had hit a nerve.
“About how it felt...?” He persisted, his erection hardening to steel, his breath coming in more shallow pants. “The thickness? How well it filled you? How I could make you ache if I moved just so?”
Grace licked those luscious lips and he thought he would cream all over her nice linoleum floor, which would have been embarrassing but...hey, what the hell...
“I think about it...at night.” He confessed readily. “When I can’t sleep because my dick is so hard it hurts for need of you."
“Okay.” The General had no problem with that. “That little pussy hot and ready for me?”
“No.” The woman was getting angry. “You didn’t do anything to make it hot and ready.”
He crooked a beefy finger. “I will.” He promised with his look. “Come here, little girl.”
“Got a piece of candy for me?” Grace frowned hard at him. “You better up your game, mister ‘military guy’, is all I’m saying.”
“I think your pussy stays hot and ready...if I’m in the room.” He purposed pushed some buttons.
“No, it doesn’t.” She pushed back.
“I’ll see what I can do to change that fact then.” He smiled all too pleasantly. “How do you want it, hard and fast...or slow and easy.”