Fighting For Hope (Worth the Fight Book 1) by Olivia T. Turner

Author:Olivia T. Turner [Turner, Olivia T.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Olivia T. Turner Publishing Inc.
Published: 2020-01-20T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Six

Hope

It’s hard sleeping in this bed.

The sheets are soft and the pillow is heavenly, but it’s hard because Nathan’s sexy smell is all around me. And he’s not here. I keep moaning in frustration as I stretch out and feel the cold empty side of his bed, wanting instead to feel him.

I turn and look at the clock. It’s 3:18. I wonder if he’s sleeping. Or if he’s awake thinking of me the way I’m thinking of him.

I keep thinking of when I first saw him—shirtless as he dropped into the empty pool. The way his muscles flexed with every lithe movement he made. The way he looked with blood splattered on his tattooed skin as he caught eyes with me for the first time. I could see the want and need in his gaze and that want has only increased the more we see together.

Before I can stop myself, my hand slides down my stomach and dips in-between my thighs. I’m so fucking wet.

You have to do this. It’s necessary.

I’m telling myself all these lies…

Your first day of work is tomorrow and you have to be well-rested.

That just makes me think of when I was in the shoe store with Nathan. The way he was gently touching my feet as he slid my new shoes on, trying them out.

This is the only way you’ll fall asleep.

My fingers start sliding between my soaking wet folds and up to my throbbing clit. I’ve never done this before, but the thought of Nathan sleeping in the room next door is making me crazy. I can’t not touch myself.

I’m so sticky wet. Even my thighs are coated with my desire for him.

The thought of him smelling my most intimate scent on his sheets is bringing a wicked grin to my lips as I rub my clit harder. I wonder if he would get hard. I wonder if he would touch himself too.

I picture him pulling down his pants and stroking his long hard dick and it makes my mouth water. I start rubbing myself harder and faster until the moans are coming out way too loud. He’s going to hear…

But maybe that’s what I want…

Deep moan after deep moan rips out of me as my back arches and I bite my bottom lip. I shouldn’t be making so much noise. I shouldn’t be doing this at all.

I should stop. I should at least turn around and bury my face into Nathan’s pillow to muffle my cries, but I don’t. I just let it out louder.

Something has taken over me. I’m possessed with my need for him.

And just like the deepest darkest parts of me wanted, the door creeps open and Nathan walks in.

I slam my legs closed as he stands in the doorway, watching me with a dark glare, but my hand doesn’t retreat. My fingers don’t stop moving.

“Enjoying my bed are you?” he says in a low voice that sounds like a growl.

He’s leaning on the doorframe, wearing nothing but a pair of tight boxer briefs.

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