Quiet tremors rushed through her, how could she ever deserve such a man after everything she had done? And that he was still with her after everything that has happened amazed her. She leaned back against him and sighed softly feeling him up against her back. ‘Show me how much you love me Matthew, I need it so much. I need you,’ she said turning to him. She pulled him into the spray of the shower and kissed him softly. He looked into her grief stricken eyes, he would do anything to wipe that from her if only for a little while. He pulled her against him as the hot water ran across their bodies. He pushed her against the wall as the water streamed down his back. He kissed her passionately as he slid inside of her, she gasped her arms wrapping around his back digging her nails in as he slid in and out. The feel of his chest up against hers made her feel more alive then she had in days. The rippling muscles working as they connected, sharing each other’s pain. They would get through it. With death having come so close to each of us before, we didn’t want to wait. I walked beside her wearing my prosthetic leg in a beachfront ceremony the following sunset, nude, bracing myself with just her firm grip of my arm. I moved Samantha even more though when I took her into a slow dance during the reception thrown for us by everyone at the Centre . . . also nude, of course. But, as I saw other trainers lovingly sharing apples, carrots and cake with their males at the reception, I could see other weddings taking place soon. Sam and I had been just the first. This Centre wasn’t about training wealthy males to be merely accomplished lovers and charmers. That was just how they reeled us in — through our penises. It was about training and bonding mates . . . in a unique and likely lasting way. Samantha was all I wanted now. I was her stallion, and she was my mare. — — — — — As I brought my bride home — clothed — my aunt met us at the Los Angeles airport. “Your uncle,” Aunt.
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