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Finding You (Sweet Girl Duet #2) Finding You by Jack Whitney
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“It’s how you look at someone when you can’t stop thinking about them.”
Jack Whitney, Finding You
“But most of all… I think you missed being my good girl,” he whispered, his hand enclosing on my throat. “And you crave that praise more than your next breath.”
Jack Whitney, Finding You
“I would suck your clit until you couldn’t breathe, plunge my fingers in and out of your greedy pussy and spread you wide. You would scream, beg, plead for me to end you. And just when you spilled over, I would bend you back over these boxes and spread your thighs, make you hold your hands behind your back while I pulled your hair and fucked you until you couldn’t see anything except the stars. Your pussy would make those beautiful little noises around my cock, too.”
Jack Whitney, Finding You
“I’ve had millennia’s to think about all the ways I’d prefer to die. You are the most beautiful creature to ever walk this earth, and you’re mine. So, when I say I want you to sit on my face, I mean suffocation by that pretty pussy of yours is a demise I welcome with open arms. Let me ruin you.”
Jack Whitney, Finding You
“I’m not fucking you out of pure lust anymore. You’re going to be mine when I take you again,” he said darkly. “You won’t remember that another man ever touched you because the only thing you’ll ever feel on your skin, on your soul, or inside your body for the remainder of your days is me. My lips, my hands, my dick. You will be wholly and unequivocally mine, Chloe. And I don’t think you’re ready for that.”
Jack Whitney, Finding You
“It’s how you look at your soulmate and the person you can’t stop yourself from falling for.”
Jack Whitney, Finding You
“Dammit, Chloe, tell me,” he practically begged, emotion threading his voice. “Tell me I’m fucking crazy, that I’m losing my mind. Tell me that this, you and me, everything we feel when we’re together, isn’t worth the vacant days. Tell me this isn’t worth the pain I feel without you. Tell me these years were as agonizing for you as they were for me, but that while every day without you felt like forever, that this… here and now… this is everything.”
Jack Whitney, Finding You
“I’ll always be when we’re in public, baby,” he replied. “And when we’re not?” His gaze darted to the ring on my finger and then back to my eyes. “Leave the ring in the cupholder and give us five minutes alone. You’ll know.”
Jack Whitney, Finding You
“Baby, if this were a date, I’d have already taken you backwards on the car ride over,” he said. “It’s been five years. The fact that I haven’t touched you yet makes my palms itch.”
Jack Whitney, Finding You
“Fall in love. Wake her up—if it is her…” My eyes met Persephone’s. “This isn’t going to be easy.” She smiled. “True love never is.”
Jack Whitney, Finding You
“I think yelling at me just now made you feel more alive than the last time you had sex with him. That the reason you hate me isn’t because I’m an ass, but because you’ve thought about me as much as I have you… That seeing me again means you have to come to terms with whether being ‘fine’ is enough.”
Jack Whitney, Finding You
“If it was just one night, why does seeing me, now working with me… why does that change anything?” he asked.”
Jack Whitney, Finding You
“Of course I came back,” he said. “Chloe, you… you woke me up that night. You showed me a reason to want to live life again, not to just go through the motions.”
Jack Whitney, Finding You
“Gavin, it was one night,” I said, and I knew how ridiculous it sounded, knew that while it was just one night, it was a fucking great night—a night I’d been waiting for, no, a person I’d been waiting for. “Was it?” Gavin asked. “Because it felt like the start of a lifetime for me.”
Jack Whitney, Finding You
“Because I went back for you,” he whispered. Oh, fucking hell.”
Jack Whitney, Finding You