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This web site contains sexually explicit material:"the Rekindle" Synopsis: Bridgette B has managed to separate her ex-husband, Tyler Nixon, and his new wife, Ivy Wolfe. All she needs is to ensure Tyler falls in love with her all over again.
Tyler pauses and looks out the window. Ivy's got to be coming back, she's stormed out on him, but she always comes back. He tries to focus on the conversation with Bee, "We had some fun times though, didn't we?"
Bridgette smiles as she reminisces, "the best of times, babe.. it's hard not to remember you when I see your face. You haven't aged a bit."
"You look beautiful as ever, can't say you haven't changed though, you have.."
Bridgette looks him curiously.
Tyler explains, "You've went from an adorable eighteen year old girl to a sophisticated woman, and you've got a way about you, there's something that tells me that a lot of men would fight to be in your company."
Bridgette nuzzles her shoulder into his, "well an old cat keeps me company, but I do most of my business from my office here. I rarely travel for business, like I did this week. I'm not the social bee I used to be, I live a very quiet, busy, solitary life here.
Tyler smiles.
Bridgette warmly smiles and exhales with a satisfied, "hmm.. " she touches his soft, supple lips, it's really good to see you, my old friend, I've missed that smile."
"I think about you often," he stands up, she follows his lead and stands face-to-face with him. Tyler can feel the heat from her body, "it's good to see that my busy bee is successful and keeping out of trouble."
Bridgette purrs, "well, my dear, a bee can accomplish many good deeds, but if she stings once, she gets a reputation."
Tyler traces the muscle in her arm with his finger, "good deeds," he scoff laughs warmly.
"Don't you think I was more good than bad?" she toys with the tips of his fingers, intertwining her hand with his.
Tyler nods, "Of course you were."
"No one has ever touched me the way you did, I want you to know that."
Tyler locks eyes with her
Bridgette, "..after all of these years your touch lingers on my skin, your voice in my ear, your taste on my tongue."
Tyler exhales, "I'm sorry. I should have been a better man for you."
"You were perfect, I shouldn't have let you go."
Tyler, "I hope someone makes you as happy as you made me."
Bridgette soft kisses Tyler on the lips, "me too"