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She’s got pretty hair. And pretty eyes. Pretty lips. Pretty thighs. Fuck, she’s just pretty.
My gaze floats down her face, over her high cheekbones, the dainty freckles that paint her nose. She’s so beautiful, sometimes I think it hurts.
“Sometimes wanting something isn’t enough.”
I want more. Need more. I don’t see how I’ll ever get enough of this, of her, of us. She’s a drug, and I’m addicted off my very first hit.
And honestly? I fucking adore her.
Carter Beckett is a man I could fall in love with.
“I’ve never felt this way about anyone before. Never, Ollie. I just want you to consider … consider giving me a shot. Consider me. That’s all I want, Ol. A chance with you.”
“Can I keep you?” he asks. “Yes.”
Her wide eyes lock on mine, cheeks blazing, hand hanging there in midair, holding on to a … A goddamn Oreo. Woman’s my fucking soul mate.
“What if I fall in love with you?” “Then I’ll fall with you, too, Ollie girl.”
“Goodnight, pumpkin. Like you.” “Like you, too, Carter.”
Fucking shit, I’m dead. Gone, deceased, six feet under. What the fucking fuck? Is this the result of her reading smutty books? Because o-fucking-kay, I’ll buy her the whole damn romance section and turn a room into a library for her.
“I see the fire in your eyes and all I wanna do is fuel it. Light me up, set my soul on fire. I’m yours.”
“I think I love you, Ollie.”
“You’re my favorite everything, Ollie.”
“Say it again, baby.” “I love you.” “Again.” “I love you.”
With his hand on my neck, he gently brushes his lips across mine. “I love you, Olivia. Thank you for loving me back.” How could I not? He’s a dream I never dared to dream. Flawed only in such a way that makes him wonderfully perfect. Kind and goofy with a massive heart, fiercely loyal, wildly passionate.
“One kiss, Olivia. One kiss and I was done. My world obliterated the second my lips touched yours.”
My forever is a person. It’s wide chocolate eyes that peer up at mine, and dark, silky curls that slip through my fingers. It’s a small hand in mine that warms my entire body, a smile that gets my heart thudding a little bit harder, a little bit faster. It’s the ears that hear all my dreams and the arms that hold me up when I’m tired, when I forget how to stand. It’s the lips on my jaw, my cheek, my hand, the ones that whisper my favorite I love you, that promise me a lifetime against my skin.
