Fire Up My Hart: Instalove Age Gap Romance (Hart Brothers Small Town Romance book 3) by Fern Fraser

Author:Fern Fraser [Fraser, Fern]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2021-05-05T18:30:00+00:00

Chapter Eight

Ace

The rest of the morning at the station is quiet. I absentmindedly tap at my keyboard, stare at the blinking cursor, and feel as though I’m dragging myself through wet cement. I’m waiting for something, anything, to distract me from the hell I’ve gotten myself into.

My nerves tingle restlessly and my teeth are on edge. I can’t live like this, pretending not to care, when I know I care too much.

Pushing Lara away like that was stupid. I may have honorable intentions, but seriously, there’s not enough sugar in the muffins. What the fuck kind of stupid thing was that to say to the woman I’m falling for. Idiot. I need to apologize, in person, and it has to be today. I’m a conflicted man, but I’m not weak.

I suspect she stormed home to hide under the covers and lick her wounds after the way I acted. I know where she lives so I will go to her and explain. Lara’s mother is out of town and Jack is completing further training offsite today, so we shouldn’t have an audience. On my way there, I stop at a service station to buy the best roses and chocolates available from a truly pathetic selection. They aren’t good enough for her, but I don’t want to waste any more time.

I feel like a fool standing at her front door, with a metaphorical cap in my sweaty hand and tail tucked firmly between my legs. I’ve rehearsed my apology so many times, but nothing sounds right. Fuck it, I’ll wing it. I knock gently, not wanting to alarm her. She won’t be expecting me.

Her delicate footsteps echo across the wood floor as she sings out, “If you’re collecting for charity, I don’t have cash, but if you hold on a moment, I’ll be…” she says, swinging the door open. Her eyes flick over me, taking in the scene.

With little hesitation, she squeals, throws her arms around my neck, and pulls me into the house. She jumps up and I grasp her hips in time to catch her, but she throws me off balance. I stumble and the gifts drop to the ground, the flowers and chocolates getting squashed underfoot. It’s too late to save them, so I don’t bother trying. She rains excited kisses over my face, repeating my name over and over.

She’s a whirlwind of passion and I love it. I enjoy the softness and warmth of her hips and ass as she quivers with delight. “Lara,” I growl, already hard for her. Her mouth is hot and hungry over mine as she squeezes her thighs tightly around my hips, hooking her ankles for support. She scoots up higher on my body, grinding her pussy against my zipper. My body responds automatically, hips thrusting forward to meet hers. I brace her weight against the wall, my hands and lips everywhere.

Lara grinds against me, her heat pulsing in waves as she moans my name through gritted teeth. “Lara,” I say, desperate to explain.

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