Heartwood Harmony: A Grumpy Lumberjack Romantic Comedy by Ashleigh Wrights

Author:Ashleigh Wrights [Wrights, Ashleigh]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2024-02-11T00:00:00+00:00

Olivia

I know without a shadow of a doubt that was the best sex of my life. Not that I have a lot of sex these days but I don’t think it could get better than that. I look down at my body tangled within Garretts and want to burn this memory into my brain. I see his teeth marks on my breast and I bite my lip, wondering if he knows what an amazing lover he is. I debated waking him, it is 5:55 a.m. and my internal alarm woke me up, Macy making biscuits on the bed beside me, also might have had something to do with it.

His skin, muscles, and tattoos are on full display, and the possibility of morning sex with him has me biting my lip, yeah… best sex ever. However, the lingering ache between my legs serves as a poignant reminder of the intensity from last night. It's not just a physical void; it has permeated my gut, creating an emptiness that echoes through my chest.

I gracefully slide out of the bed, discreetly collecting my belongings. Though the whereabouts of my panties elude me, likely casualties of the passionate night, the vivid memory of Garrett's powerful presence lingers. His arms flexed on either side of me, gripping the counter, and the hunger in his eyes as he absorbed every inch of my body before ripping off my panties, then diving between my thighs like a man starved. I decide I have to go without them and let him keep them as a memento of our time together.

I smell of sex, the combined scent of our sweat, although heady and intoxicating to me, is probably not what I need to smell like when I go pick up my 15-year-old. Normally, I would have showered last night but we both collapsed after the most intense orgasms of my life. I can still feel Garrett inside me, this phantom feeling of where he branded me, marked me as his causes a shiver to ripple down my arms.

I gaze into the bedroom, contemplating the adjacent ensuite. My entire home is packed, and the prospect of a shower here lingers. However, the longer I stay, the greater the risk of him waking. An undercurrent of panic runs through my mind as I grapple with the impending farewell. Opting for a departure amidst his serene slumber seems easier. In this tranquil state, it becomes more manageable to express my goodbye, to apologize for the unchangeable nature of our connection, and to wish him a future filled with love and happiness.

When I slip outside his front door into the dark, heading back over to my house, I don’t think of the finality of it. I’m not ready to admit this is the last time I will see Garrett. But our union last night carried that unspoken acknowledgment— as if both of us understood that it marked the end of an era, a necessary release before our diverging paths led us in separate directions.

Download

Copyright Disclaimer:
This site does not store any files on its server. We only index and link to content provided by other sites. Please contact the content providers to delete copyright contents if any and email us, we'll remove relevant links or contents immediately.