1. Island Fever 4: Paradise - Chapter 06


    Date: 3/31/2016, Categories: Diary, Female/Female, Male/Female, Romance, Author: JeremyDCP, Rating: 94.4, Source: sexstories.com

    with what seemed like thousands of wires attached to every square inch of my body (and before I knew what my true ailment was) my white knight in shining armor was galloping my way on his trusty steed from halfway around the world to be at my side (okay, Jeremy was on an airplane, but that does not sound near as dramatic). He brought Kristanna with him, and the two offered me another opportunity to come and re-join them, and be part of their developing family. I still had yet to give them an answer; I promised I would have one in the morning. Tears began to well up within my eyes as I continued to gaze upon my own reflection. Why was Jeremy so interested in me? What could I possibly give him that Kristanna had not already? Hell... Devon, Trish, Lindsay, Amy? What could I possibly offer that would better and further what already must be a perfect life for him? And what if, eventually, he saw me for what I already knew I truly was? What if one day, he learned the truth? I. Am. A. Stripper. Nothing more, nothing less. Certainly no good to anyone, too much of a recluse to trust others and let them in. I did not deserve a kind and wonderful man like Jeremy. With tears streaming down my face, I exited the bedroom to get a bite to eat from the kitchen, but found a blazing fire in the fireplace, and Jeremy on one knee, adjusting the glass enclosures around the cackling flames. Jeremy was bare-chested, but wore a pair of gray sweat pants. In the firelight, the muscles and cuts of his ...
    bare chest looked like an artist had painted them. I had not seen him without his shirt on in five months... "Wow," I said, trying to compose myself, as I ventured closer to him. "I'm impressed." "Don't be," Jeremy told me. "All I did was find the switch and turn on a gas fireplace." He stood, his body on full display, the drawstring around his waist loose enough so the pants fell over narrow hips, revealing more of his masculine form. Did he really think I was referring to his ability to start a fire with my prior comment? Jeremy was so naive and humble sometimes, it was downright adorable. My heart then turned to hot butter when he extended his hand and insisted, "Come here." I do not know why, but before I went to him, I tossed on a robe and pulled it tight. It was more for protection, because I was not feeling cold at all. But protection from what? I walked closer. Suddenly, I was scared. I was scared one day he may learn... the truth. Would Jeremy toss me aside like a piece of trash as well? That's right... I needed to shield myself, and protect the awful, nasty truth. Jeremy already knew that I was a stripper, no doubt, but did he know that a man as genuine and heartwarming as he is could do so much better than landing a stripper? Hell, he already had. Yet Jeremy still wanted me. "You keep your refrigerator stacked, Pamela," he said. "Would you like anything from it?" "I'm not hungry." I just left my room to get a snack, right? But I told him I was not hungry. "It's too ...
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