Cockloft by K.C. Lynn

Author:K.C. Lynn [Lynn, K.C.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Romance, Fiction
Publisher: K.C. Lynn
Published: 2017-08-15T03:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER FIFTEEN

Gabe

The sun has set by the time we arrive at my townhouse. Lust hammers through my veins as we head up the walkway to my door, the girl next to me wreaking havoc on my barely restrained control. I’ve been thinking about this all week. The moment when we will finally be alone and I can touch and taste every inch of her.

Tiny strands of hair still cling to the sides of her neck and the fabric of her outfit is still damp, showcasing all the incredible curves she possesses beneath it.

Pride fills my chest as I recall the way she fought back against my brothers, and I have to admit she got Luis damn good. She garnered a lot of respect from my family tonight and even more from me. Hell, even Abuela was smiling by the time it was all said and done. She fit right in.

She belonged there.

As we take our final steps toward the door, her sweet scent invades my nostrils, every brush of her shoulder burning me from the inside out.

Unlocking the door, I motion for her to walk in then flick on the lights. She slips off her heels and walks in further to explore.

My place is low-key. Simple. Far from what she’s used to but it’s mine. A place I bought on a foreclosure and fixed up.

“How long have you lived here?” she asks.

“About four years.”

“I like it.” She walks around the coffee table, dragging her fingers along the shiny wood. “It suits you. It’s…manly.”

“Well, I do like to do ‘manly’ things.”

Smiling, she approaches the fireplace and picks up a picture of my brothers and me at my cousin’s wedding last summer. “Your mom sure has her hands full with you boys.”

I move in behind her, curling my arms around her waist and brushing a kiss on her cheek. “She can handle it. She’s tougher than all of us put together.”

“Agreed,” she says, relaxing back against me. “I had a really nice time tonight. Thank you for inviting me.”

“Anytime, Blondie, but I think we need to work on your Spanish before the next family function.”

She laughs, the sound vibrating against my chest. “I can’t believe those little fuckers did that to me. I thought your poor grandma was going to have a heart attack.”

“Abuela knows how they are. She can handle it.”

She turns to face me, wrapping her arms around my neck. I pull her in close, my hand resting just above the curve of her ass.

It’s the perfect fit.

“Teach me something in Spanish,” she whispers.

I lift a brow, surprised by her request. “Now?”

“Yes, now.”

“What do you what to know?”

“Hmm,” she muses for a moment before gracing me with a sassy smile. “How about, ‘I think you’re hot.’”

“Yo creo que tú estás buenísimo.”

“Aw that’s so sweet of you to say, thank you,” she teases, finding herself fucking hilarious.

I grunt. “I already told you that’s why I call you Bella.”

“Mmm, yes, you did.” She presses a kiss on my lips, keeping the contact brief.

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