His For More Than One Night by Fiona Murphy

Author:Fiona Murphy
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Alpha, millionaire, rough sex, romance
Publisher: Fiona Murphy
Published: 2014-10-09T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Ten

A soft beeping intrudes on my sniffling, I know it signifies the end of the session. and I want to start crying again in gratitude. Trey is there, and he’s got an arm around me, and I’m leaning heavily on him. They are talking, but I don’t make anything out all, losing myself in the feel of safety at being back in his arms. Gently, he guides me to the car and opens the door. When he gets in he has to put my seatbelt on, and the drive home is lost as I struggle to stop crying.

“No, sweetheart. Cry until you can’t anymore. Don’t try to stop and contain it. We’re almost home.” When we get there, he picks me up out of the car and carries me inside.

Slowly, the tears begin to die. A box of tissues appears, and he wipes my face clean. We’re on the sofa in the living room. I’m curled on his lap and I don’t want to move. A few embarrassing blows are all I allow myself before resting my head back on his shoulder.

“Do you want to take a nap? Rest for a little while?”

“Dear god no. No sleep.” The answer comes out fast.

“Afraid of nightmares? Okay, no sleep until you’re ready. The movers have been here and left your things upstairs. The other boxes full of your books are in the study. Do you want to unpack and make this place more your home now?”

“What about my studio? My lease doesn’t end for another four months.”

“That’s been taken care of. I meant it, baby, I’m not letting you go, so maybe you should try and make your new home more your own.” His tone is serious, only slightly teasing.

“And if I want to get away?” I’m teasing him as I press closer.

“Then I will look into buying some heavy chains to keep you secured to our bed, where you belong.”

His words are very serious, but they remind me of Joy’s conditions. “Trey, how are we really going to go so long without the best part of us?”

“It’s going to be damned hard, no doubt about it, baby. However, although you know how much I adore and worship your body, I don’t think it’s the best part of us. Is it bad I love fighting with you, getting you riled up, your cheeks all pink from annoyance? I love hearing the sound of your voice when you get all dreamy when you talk about a favorite thing, whether it’s a book or movie or anything else that has caught your fancy.

We’ll get through it. I know we can. So now’s your time to really go on rich-man dates. We’ve yet to get you to the opera, you enjoyed the symphony that time and you love the theatre. Filling the day will be a concerted effort to make it so that by the end of the day we will fall into bed too exhausted for sex.”

“We’re going to keep sleeping in the same bed? That sounds like torture, having you close and not being able to have you.

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