Force: A Driven World Novel (The Driven World) by Emma Louise & KB Worlds

Force: A Driven World Novel (The Driven World) by Emma Louise & KB Worlds

Author:Emma Louise & KB Worlds [Louise , Emma]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: KB Worlds LLC
Published: 2020-09-16T23:00:00+00:00


CHAPTER FIFTEEN

BROOKE

“This place is gorgeous.” Clutching my coffee cup tightly, I wander around Tucker’s apartment.

“Hmm,” is his non-committal reply as he makes us breakfast. I didn’t have time to notice it when I got here last night, but now I’m seriously impressed. The open floor plan makes the place feel huge. The first thing you see when you walk in is the kitchen with all it’s gleaming white cabinets and stunning gray marble. The open plan dining room flows perfectly into the elegant living room. The views from the floor-to-ceiling glass walls are breathtaking. I can easily imagine watching the sunset over the hills in the distance.

The whole place is light and bright, thanks to everything being a shade of white or gray. Even the art on the walls, while beautiful, is all neutral shades. The only pop of color is a vivid blue abstract painting I can immediately tell is by Santos.

The apartment truly is stunning. It's just not Tucker. I can’t reconcile the boy that was forever covered in oil and grime with someone who lives somewhere so pristine.

I’m looking out at the view when two large, warm hands wrap around my stomach, and I’m pulled back against a hard, naked torso. Tuck buries his face in my neck, dropping a series of kisses on my heated skin. I can’t believe I’m here with him like this. After speaking with my parents, it was like something clicked in my brain. I’ve regretted leaving him every day since I did it, so why am I wasting more time? I didn’t plan on throwing myself at him the way I did, but considering how the night turned out, I don’t regret any of it.

“The only gorgeous thing in here is you.” His voice against my skin has me shivering. “Everything else is just stuff.”

Spinning around, I pull him down so our lips meet in a sweet kiss. I should probably be concerned about how fast this thing between is moving, but I can’t deny how right it feels.

“Come on. I made breakfast.” He pulls me by my hand to the island where two plates of food wait for us.

“You cooked? Is it safe?” I ask, amused, because the Tucker I knew couldn’t boil water without incident.

“Cooking is a slight overreach, but I can fry a mean piece of bacon these days.” He chuckles as he pulls out my stool for me. He’s not wrong, it might only be bacon and eggs, but it's delicious.

“Remember that time you tried to make spaghetti?” I giggle at the memory as Tucker groans. His cheeks heat into an adorable shade of pink.

“That was your fault.” He tries hard to keep his face straight, but amusement tugs at his lips. “If I wasn't so obsessed with kissing you, I would have noticed the pan had boiled dry, and there wouldn’t have been that fire.”

I have to bite my lip to try to contain my laugh, but it’s pointless; the memory of Tucker panicking that my parents were going to be mad at us for almost destroying their kitchen is hilarious.



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