Good Times: A Man of the Month Club Novella: a small-town, bad boy, opposites attract romance by Imani Jay

Author:Imani Jay [Jay, Imani]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Independent
Published: 2022-03-01T05:00:00+00:00

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DYLAN

When Ellie enters my room, one of my hands resting on her waist, she looks nervous and fucking beautiful. Years. Fucking years I haven’t been close to or touched my girl. The one who has owned me—dick, heart, and soul—from the very first time I laid eyes on her.

She’s here. She’s really here. I raise my hand and push a lock of hair behind her ear with trembling fingers. I take her in—her big, brown eyes, cute, rounded nose, full mouth. The delicate lines of her neck. I’m pulled in by the magnetism between us I could never fight, and press my front to hers.

Leaning close enough that our foreheads touch, I wrap a hand at the back of her neck, rasping out against her mouth, “Hi, baby girl.”

“Hi,” Ellie breathes out.

“It’s been a while,” I tease, the easiness of my tone and words in complete contrast with my inner turmoil. I want to strip her bare and worship her beautiful body from head to toe. Instead, I press soft kisses on her face, taking in her feminine scent, reveling in the feel of her soft curves crushed against my hard muscles.

Face buried in Ellie’s soft hair, taking in whiffs of her delicious smell, I plaster myself to her, tucking my face into her neck. She moans softly and lifts trembling arms, hooking them around my shoulders. That’s it, baby girl.

“You feel so good, honey,” I croon in the warm, soft spot where her shoulder meets her neck.

“You too, Dylan,” she whispers breathily.

I lift my face, pinching her chin between my thumb and forefinger. “How have you been?”

“Good,” she answers in her soft voice, taking me back to that first time, that kiss, that craving I’ve been carrying for so many years and reminding me she’s here now. Fuck, I can barely believe my eyes, and my need to touch her and ensure she’s real is fierce, frightening, overwhelming.

I’ve been half-hard since I saw her tonight. Half-crazy with want and need. The dams I’d kept tightly locked for so many years are opening wide and overflowing with all the desire, frustration, yearning, and envy I’ve felt for so long. I was jealous of anyone who’d had her attention, her time, her proximity, her touch, her words…

I’m about to lose it. All my cocky confidence and habitual detachment are gone. A muscle ticks in my jaw and my fists are balled up, knuckles white with strain, nostrils flaring.

“How about I let you get comfortable before getting all over you?” my voice comes out rigid, my smooth twang turned gruff.

I take a step back, but don’t completely let Ellie go. I keep my palm at the small of her back and grab her hand, guiding her to the large sectional occupying the center of the room.

***

I spent my teens fucking every jock chaser in my vicinity. I was young, handsome, talented, admired. Then living in a big city propelled me into an entirely different dimension. There were a lot of women, a lot of casual sex.

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