A Detrimental Passion
Summary: Waking up next to a beautiful blonde boy would be any girls dream… But for a grown, soon to be divorced woman, its all but… Until he reminds you why you should allow yourself back into the dream.
The strong smell of lemons gripped your mind and pulled you out of your subconscious. Slowly your senses began to flood all over you. It began with the pleasing smell, and then a warmth moved throughout your body as you shifted underneath your covers. You sighed as an unknown bliss continued to buzz through your body. When was the last time you had felt like this? It had to have been the last time your husband and you had-
“Oh shit!” You bolted upright in bed as you realized the events that had taken forth the night before. Covering your eyes, you groaned at your stupidity. A soft snore was released at your right, and you glanced over through the small cracks in your fingers to find your most recent mistake. Sighing you pulled the covers off of his head and looked down at the younger man sleeping beside you. His attractiveness took you aback for a second and you were almost tempted to jump him like a puppy getting its bone; but you were a matured woman and you refused to entertain this sexcapade any longer.