Caroline's POV

I was on my way to the Wings bar to have some lunch. Normally I would put some music on but this time I remembered my night with Eliott

He'd been a perfect gentleman, we'd shared a Meat Feast pizza from Dominoes and a couple of Pepsi Maxes.

Our shared meal gave me an outlet to tell him my fears about Gemma and how she was coping with Sadie in jail. I tried not to cry, but a single tear did leak out of my right eye and run down my cheek.

After washing his hands, Eliott asked shyly if he could play with my hair and I obliged. I closed my eyes and relaxed as his hands moved softly through the fronds of my hair. He also skilfully tied it back into a mid ponytail, stroked the ponytail and slowly and gently pulled it out. It was quite an erotic experience if I'm honest and I never expected it to be.

He said goodbye then with a kiss on my cheek and he departed

I'd arrived at the Wings bar and came through the doors to see William sitting at a table. I ordered a chicken burger and a soda and hoped he wouldn't see me

No such luck, he came across and I told him I couldn't have an affair with him. He said he wasn't happy with his wife and I said I sympathised but I wasn't going to be a marriage wrecker.

He brought up the kiss outside my office and tears welled in my eyes. Trying desperately to keep them back, I said that was only to make someone jealous and that I had a boyfriend now.

"A real boyfriend or a sort of boyfriend" William told me snipping

"A real boyfriend" I repeated, my tears now beginning to run down my cheeks.

William returned to his seat

William's POV:

As I was thinking on what went wrong and how to fix my marriage, I saw Caroline walking through the bar doors, for some reason I was finding her more attractive today than the last time I saw her, I couldn't keep my eyes off her, I felt like she was walking in slow motion, her breasts, covered by a tight top, bouncing with each step she takes, her thighs jiggling, swaying her miniskirt, as her heel hits the ground, her calves graciously trembled like jello in consonance with her thighs each step, and I loved the sound her ankle boots made as she walked.

She sat at a table, I approached her and she refused to engage with me for the second time, I saw her eyes welling with tears, until I saw them coursing down her cheeks unabashedly and unchecked. I desperately wanted to wipe her tears but I thought she wouldn't let me as she had just rejected me. I turned around and left, determined to get Caroline out of my mind.

Anna's pov:

As Camilla was still delicately wiping my tears in comfort I noticed Jarrod walking toward us. This was the second time in two days he had seen me cry. I was a little embarrassed I was having so much trouble keeping my composer. This time in front of not one but two people. But I couldn't stop the torrent of falling tears even if I wanted to.

I then vaguely noticed through my tears that Jarrod stopped walking when he got to Camilla I watched as he lovingly wrapped his arms around her waist. Then all of a sudden he lifted one of his hands from her placing it on my left cheek. The one Camilla was not wiping; and firmly caressed a hot, almost burning, thick tear off my cheek with his thumb.

At first I was in shock. I wasn't sure what to make of it but soon my feelings changed to those of total comfort. It was one thing to have one person wipe my tears comfortingly away but another sensation all together to have two people do it at once.

With that I closed my eyes and just stood there engulfed in the most intense comforting sensations I have ever felt as my tears began to fall faster. I just left them unchecked, almost as if I was now expecting them to be taken care of.

Although Anna doesn't seem to be used to two people taking care of her tears at the same time she soon  relaxed and let us wipe the remainder of her tears taking turns this time. As soon as her face was clear and there was no evidence that she cried we tell her that we must be going as we had some important matters to attend to back home.

We then get back into the car this time Jarrod decided he wanted to drive. Seeing how it is a long ride back and I drove on the way up I have no problem climbing in the passenger seat. As we drove home Jarrod couldn't seem to keep by his hands of my body. He started by caressing my legs, my arms, my cheeks even my hair.

We decided to rest at Jarrod's house for the night as it was a long drive and he was too tired to drive me home. That was fine with me as both Jarrod and I were dying to see each other naked, yet again. Every time he caresses me like he did in the car we always end up in the bedroom.

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Although Anna doesn't seem to be used to two people taking care of her tears at the same time she soon  relaxed and let us wipe the remainder of her tears taking turns this time. As soon as her face was clear and there was no evidence that she cried we tell her that we must be going as we had some important matters to attend to back home.

We then get back into the car this time Jarrod decided he wanted to drive. Seeing how it is a long ride back and I drove on the way up I have no problem climbing in the passenger seat. As we drove home Jarrod couldn't seem to keep by his hands of my body. He started by caressing my legs, my arms, my cheeks even my hair.

We decided to rest at Jarrod's house for the night as it was a long drive and he was too tired to drive me home. That was fine with me as both Jarrod and I were dying to see each other naked, yet again. Every time he caresses me like he did in the car we always end up in the bedroom.

 
As soon we got into his front door we excitedly walked up his stairs to the bedroom. We were both tired yet turned on so we figured we could fall asleep in each others arms in bed after. Jarrod gently laid me down on his bed. He started at his favorite spot and began feeling my defined calfs then running his hand further up to my thigh. He love the way they jiggled with his touch. He barely got to the hem of my dress before pulling it over my hear and throwing it across the room. With that he took a second to hurriedly undress himself making a pile of clothes next to this bed.

Now back in the bed he hopped on top of me as I was still lying down. This time however, he started at my cheeks, caressing then with the backs of his fingers then giving them a little kiss. He then moved down to my lips where he gave them a long passionate kiss before moving on to what he knew was my favorite spot; the back of my neck. He spent quite a while kissing it as well as running his nails gently across it.  I let out a loud moan. I could tell Jarrod was getting excited.

Now that he was at attention he stuck his member inside before continuing his way down south towards my chest. He spent ample time caressing and squeezeing my breasts. I lifted my hands excitedly towards his neck and back but he told me to let him take care of me as he knew how tired I was as every emotional situation were in takes more out of me seeing as how I'm the empath

I smiled and dropped my hands back to the bed. It wasn't long before I couldld feel his member ready to give me it's sprcial liquid. As I was already wet with my own juices so it took no time for Jarrod to explode. As soon as I feel his juices filling me up I let go and covered his member with liquid of my own. We then booth collapsed onto the bed in a sweaty heap.

We decided to go to bed as it was going to be a long day tomorrow with my sister's trial. Something I was avoiding thinking about since the incident happened. Jarrod seemed almost too tired to move, but I couldn't sleep unless I was on his sholder, wrapped in his arms. Especially at a time like this. I used the last of my energy to scoot closer to Jarrod and place my head-on his shoulder then as I drifted off to sleep I could feel him throw his arm across my abs where he used his last ounce of strength to lightly caress them with his thumb.