Prologue-Closing one door to open another

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"Jules, please." Kallum pleaded as Juliette packed the last of her clothing. She turned to face him. "Kallum, I'm sorry, I want you to take the job, but my life is here. And although I would love for you to be a part of it, I simply can’t....."  She stood in front of him, placed a gentle kiss on his lips, staring mesmerizingly into his captivating brown orbs. Those eyes; on countless occasions, weakened her thighs and curled her toes with pleasure. He always had a way of making her weak at his will. Being with Kallum had always brought her joy, but she couldn't abandon everything she knew for it. Neither would she ask him to turn down the job of an opportunity. No matter how much they loved each other. “One last kiss then, for old times’ sake?” He stalked closer to her and snaked one arm around her waist, with the other around her neck, pulling her closer to him. “Let me have one last taste.”  Kallum crashed his lips on hers, burying his hands in her hair, pulling her even closer to him as his tongue ravished the tenderness of her mouth. The kiss had her molding her body with his, although there was no way a breath of air can pass between them.  She released a satisfactory moan, and that gave him permission to push his tongue into her mouth. Juliette couldn’t deny the way her body craved his, or the way he pleasured her beyond her boundaries.  With both hands, she wrapped them tightly around his neck, but not to choke him. Just to keep her wobbly legs from falling out from under her. “Oh Kallum!” She moaned out. He left her mouth and traveled his way to the nape, leaving feather-light kisses behind.  Her body was on fire, and Kallum handled her heat. She ravished his mouth once more, while he unbuckled her shorts, allowing them to pool at her ankles.  Without warning, he thrusted a digit inside her core. “Oh, shit.” She gasped. “Don’t stop Kallum—don’t you dare stop.” She moaned out at the tormenting, yet enjoyable intimacy. Something felt different about the way he pleasured her. The way her face contorted into expressions of erotic ecstasy. Juliette loved every second of it. She couldn’t complain. Kallum’s moans told her he too was enjoying the way he filled her. He was insatiable, and craved what she felt. The man continued the torture on her clit while he massaged a n****e and sucked on the other. Swirling his tongue around her areola.  Juliette lost all sense of rationality when she felt another digit entered her walls. She was close.  The only sound heard, was the sound of Kallum’s lengthy fingers thrusting in and out of her with quick speed. Her walls clenched around his digits, and he took a long intake of breath, watching the beauty in front of him come undone.  “I’m coming, Kallum—I’m coming!” “Come for me, baby. Come all over my fingers, let me taste your nectar.” His words were the last motivation she needed as she can feel the familiar tightness of her climax exploding all over the floor and his hands.  Juliette was so lost in a frenzy; she hadn’t noticed that Kallum had stripped out of his jeans, sprouting a hard on. He wanted his shaft settled deep inside her once more, as he had done so many times before. Even if it would be the last time. He pushed her hard against the wall, her back hitting it with a thud. Kallum lifted her weightless body in his arms, and she wrapped her shaky legs around his smoothly muscular torso.  The intrusion of his erection inside her had her throwing her head back and gripping his broad shoulders. Sensations of pain and pleasure caught her off guard as Kallum pushed deeper inside her core.  “f**k baby… you feel so tight around my dick.” He breathed into her ear. The beat of her heart pulsated uncontrollably.  The sounds of their moans and their skin slapping against the other reverberated in the apartment. Juliette closed her eyes, craving the second buildup of her climax.  “I’m close, Kallum.” Her voice came out almost sounding hoarse. “Wait for me, baby.”  Kallum placed his hands on her hips and tugged her closer, ramming his length deeper inside her as his own climax builds.  Raking his hand through her blouse, he massaged her breasts while he pounded inside her. Harder, faster, and even deeper.  “Faster Kallum—faster.” She begged. He couldn’t hold it back any longer, “come for me, Juliette, come all over me.” Kallum coerced as he sent her over the edge with one last thrust.  “f**k!” He cursed and spurted his semen inside her folds. Her body rocked fervently as she came down from her high. Kallum clasped a hand around her neck, bringing her in for one final kiss. Juliette broke out of his embrace and started gathering her clothes. It wasn’t out of regret, but being in his presence any longer would break her resolve to let him go. She pulled on her underwear she found at the far corner of the sitting room.  Fully dressed, she went to the bathroom to freshen up, checking her flushed cheeks in the mirror with a satisfied smile. When she returned to the sitting room, Kallum was sitting on one of the bar stools sipping on a cold brew. “Kallum?” She called out as she neared his presence.  Before he stood to his feet, he downed the last of the beer, “is there any way I can change your mind or convince you to come with me?” She gave him a slight shake of her head and sighed.  “You need this, and I won’t put my life on hold for God knows how long.” Instantly, she realized how harsh her words sounded, but he needed to hear the truth. “Okay.” Was all he said and gave her a peck on both cheeks with a smile. As she bent to pick her bag, she placed a hand on his cheek, grazing the stubble. "Have a safe trip and I wish you all the best. Take care, Kallum."  She approached the door. Just as she turned the knob to open it, he called out, “I love you Jules, I always will.” She smiled at him sheepishly, exited the apartment and closed the door behind her. Leaning her back against the door, she mumbled under her breath, “I love you too Kallum.” Juliette left the apartment building, leaving a part of her heart behind. Internally, she smiled. Not of joy or happiness, but because she knew what they shared will always remain, no matter how far apart they are, from one another.  
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