Damaged Hart: Hart Pursuit Trilogy Book One by Paige Violet

Author:Paige, Violet
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2020-03-02T16:00:00+00:00

Nineteen

A few weeks later, it happened.

“I think that’s it.” I spun around to face the room. I had successfully unpacked every item on my side of the closet. It was strange that on the left was a stack of jeans, men’s suits, and a collection of sports team T-shirts. They smelled faintly of AJ. I wondered when he walked in if he looked at my array of pinks and yellows and wondered what he had gotten into.

Did I have too many pairs of high heels? Too many handbags and sets of earrings? Did my belt collection take up too much space? There was no way to hide how much I shopped and how much I loved it. I could conceal my purchases in my own apartment, but now my dirty little secret would be exposed.

AJ kicked a cardboard box into the hall. “Last one of mine. I’m finished unpacking in this room at least.”

The expression on his face said everything. I was worried about nothing. He didn’t give a shit about my accessories or mini-skirts. He wanted this. He wanted me. He wanted us to live together under the same roof. Share the same bed. Split the groceries. Fight over the covers. All of the mundane stuff I was afraid would suffocate us, he was ready to dive into head first.

“How’s it going in there?” He tipped his head toward the walk-in closet.

I hopped on a step stool to stuff a cashmere sweater on the top shelf.

“Ok, now I’m finally done with all my clothes. I think we have used every square inch of this closet. Maybe this townhouse isn’t big enough for us,” I teased.

“We need more space?”

I looked down at him. I had finally found a way to scare him.

“No. I donated a lot over the last few weeks. I really thinned out my wardrobe. I can do another round if you think I need to.”

“So what you’re saying is that you need less clothes?” He waggled his eyebrows. “I can help with that Sydney Miller.”

“No. No. No,” I protested, squirming but cornered on my small platform.

I squealed when AJ’s hands wrapped on my waist and plucked me off the stool. My legs folded around him as he carried me out of the closet.

He threw me on the bed and pounced with a growl. “Do you know how much I fucking love that we’re doing this?”

I bit my lip, staring into the dark pools of his eyes. “Tell me,” I taunted.

His hand wrapped around my thigh. “I’d rather show you.”

I smiled. “Like the first night we broke in here? Drunk and out of our minds.”

He laughed. “Do you know how many times I think about that night? You on your knees,” he groaned. “Those big blue eyes looking up at me.”

My breath hitched in the back of my throat. I thought about that night all the time too.

“It would have been a crime to let someone else move in here, especially after what we did in the sunroom.”

I reached between us, sliding my hand along his zipper and feeling just how hard he was.

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