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“You deserve someone who will make damn sure you know that you hold his heart in your hand. Someone who will love you with every cell in his body. There should be no question. Ever.”
Parker, I thought this list might help determine your next move, since you love data so much. If you wish to proceed, please go to your favorite coffee shop. Pros: great sex, he’s already best friends with your brother (yes, still), rich as fuck, knows your favorite color, flower, TV show, food, and smell, willing to grovel (but please don’t mention this to anyone), will attempt to tame the jealousy, will always think you’re the loveliest person I’ve ever fucking met, seven-course breakfasts every morning ;), but seriously, what do I have to do? Tell me, and it’s done. Cons: mediocre sex,
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You’ll need your energy for tonight. And yes, I paid that kid five hundred dollars to stay open until you got there. Repeat after me: I don’t half-ass anything. Not even an apology. Come to my apartment. PS: In case you’re wondering, yes, I know your favorite coffee shop. Even when you thought I wasn’t paying any attention to you, I couldn’t look away. Xo
“Come here,” he directs. I stand up and walk to his side of the table. Just as I ask where he wants me, he leans back and pushes his left sleeve up. His sharp gaze lands on me, and I take a steadying breath as he finishes. My subconscious lowers the wall I keep up, allowing him inside. Allowing him to tell me what to do next. It’s strange… this feeling. Of letting go completely. He doesn’t control me. He is in control of the situation, and for someone like me, it means no more overthinking. Trusting him completely.
“I always assumed being a submissive meant I’d be worshipping you, Ravage,” she says softly, using her nickname for me. “A lot of people think being Dominant and being domineering are the same thing, but they’re not. And I think you’ll find that true Dominants want nothing more than to worship their submissives. After all,” I add, bringing her ankle to my lips and placing a soft kiss on her skin. “I find my pleasure on the other side of yours,” I continue. “There’s a saying in our community: you are never more Dominant than when you are caring for your submissive.”
“I know. But what happens to us if I have to move to Wisconsin?” “Then I guess we’ll move to Wisconsin,” he says simply, looking at me with tilted brows, looking at me confidently with those intense, light-blue eyes. “Parker, there is no version of my future without you in it. So if we have to move, we’ll move.”
“But we’ve only been dating for… less than a week,” I blurt. Chase gives me one of his earth-shattering smiles, the kind that tugs at his dimples and makes him seem so fucking young. “Right, but I’ve been loving you for eight years.”
He grabs my hand and helps me out of the car. I love this—the way he’s always caring for me, touching me, making sure I’m all right… I swallow the emotion creeping up my throat, waiting to burst out. Leading me to the elevator, I’m still ruminating on his words. I’ve been loving you for eight years.
