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He’s my other half, the one who makes my heart beat. The man who makes me feel every feeling that could possibly be felt—and then some.
Like every man in books….just saying 😅
I don’t know what’s worse—never finding the one or finding them and then fuckin’ losing them.”
“You don’t have to do that. It’s just a stupid little game.” “I know I don’t have to. I want to. And it’s not stupid, it’s our game, and I’d miss it if you stopped.”
Dropping my hand, he grabs the back of my neck, yanking my mouth back to his hungrily, and I clutch his arm to keep from falling backward onto my ass. His lips are warm and demanding, his tongue pushing past my teeth, coaxing my mouth open. My heartbeats turn into soaring butterflies. Nothing has ever felt like this.
He kissed me. A real kiss, with passion and desire. He growled at me. A feral, lusty sound that I can still hear. And I want more. A lot more.
Fuck me. I want to kiss her again. Kenzi. My niece-by-association. My best friend’s daughter. My little partner in crime for the past seventeen years. I kissed her like a deranged animal and she let me. In fact, it felt an awful lot like she enjoyed it. She welcomed it.
“You still look at me the same way you did when you were a baby,” he murmurs. “How’s that?” “Like I’m the only thing you ever want to look at.” Not breaking eye contact, I smile at the truth in his words. “Maybe you are.”
now I think I want to do a lot more than just hug you.” His hand grips my neck tighter. I lick my lips nervously and say, “And I think I want you to do a lot more than just pick me up and swing me around and make me laugh.”
I’d bend you over that windowsill, spread your thighs, and slide slow and deep into you. I’d want to hear you gasp and feel your body all tight and wet around me. I’d tilt your head back and kiss you until you’re delirious and can’t breathe without me. I’d carry you to the bed and make love to you until you fall asleep in my arms and I’d count the minutes until I could be inside you again. I don’t think I could ever get enough of you, and I’m afraid I’d love you and fuck you to the point of mental and physical exhaustion. And then I’d do it all over again until neither one of us can even
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Damn, this man 🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵
I’ve always loved how unconditionally you love me.
He’s sensual. He’s lonely. He’s possessive. He’s playful. He’s romantic. And he’s afraid of getting hurt.
“Why are you looking at me like that?” he asks. “I just didn’t know you’d be like this,” I answer softly. “Roses…” He moves closer to me and leans down to kiss my cheek. “Because now I’m your lover. Not your friend. Not your godfather. Not your dad’s best friend. Big difference.”
“I love you, Angel. But I won’t baby you when you’re in my house, and in my bed. If we do this, the little girl and the uncle are left at the door.” He kisses the spot behind my ear and brushes his lips across to my cheek. “Can you do that?” I nod. “Yes.”
All that matters is you are my forever. You always have been. You always will be.”
Damn….shower scene is so HOT 🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵
