Letting Go of Us (Anchored Hearts Vol. 3) by J.M. Witt

Author:J.M. Witt
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: amnesia, love triangle, alpha, jb3

He leaned me back again as we rode each other into a frenzy. I could feel his own pace quickening as my fingers worked my clit feverishly. Wanting to see his face, I picked my head up and he easily released my hair and brought my mouth down to his. Both his hands held me tight as I started moaning louder.

“I’m going to come, James. Don’t stop.”

My body tensed and went limp all at once against him. I couldn’t stop squirming and he bellowed out his own release as I ground my hips onto his. His fingers moved to the back of my thighs, each touch causing me to quiver even more. We were both suffering from new born giraffe syndrome—what we’d jokingly named it months prior—and needed time to recover our legs.

We were rudely interrupted as my cell started ringing again. “Shit!” He was panting into my neck as I snuggled up closer to him. “I have to go.”

“I know.”

I was pulling my clothes back on as he watched me. “Sorry about the shirt.”

Shrugging his shoulders he replied, “I have more.” The tension was in the air, but in a good way. “You’re nervous. Why?”

“It’s, I just…”

He sauntered over to me and pushed my hair behind my ears. “I want you. I’ll move my stuff back in today. It’s up to you.”

I wanted nothing more, but I was worried about Dr. Pratt. “Maybe we should wait till Monday. I just want to get this wedding over with and then you’ll have my full attention.”

Smiling, “Understood. You should get going before they call a search party.” I nodded and picked up my purse and headed toward the door. “I hate you, Blackbird.”

Blushing, I smiled brightly and turned to him. “I hate you too, JB3.” He winked at me as I walked out the door.

I headed back to the elevator, checking my phone. I had missed calls from Lena, Jane and Mrs. Whitford. I made it to Jane’s room just as my phone began ringing again. The door was slightly ajar as I made my way inside.

“There you are! We were beginning to worry.”

“Sorry, I was caught up, err, traffic was a wreck.”

Jane looked at me and knew I was lying. She walked over, hugged me and whispered, “He’s written all over you.”

I asked, “What do you mean?”

“He’s all over you. I can see it, like in your aura, your vibe, and I can smell his cologne. It’s about time you two got your shit in order. Please tell me this nonsense with you two is over?”

Smiling, with emotion in my voice, I mumbled, “I think so. I love him so much.”

“I know you do. The feeling’s mutual.”

The morning and afternoon flew by as we got ready. Lisa, Bev, Jane and I had our hair and makeup done in the bridal suite as the photographer and videographer fluttered around us. When it was close to time, I made my exit. I had to make sure Lena had everything handled and I needed to check on Cal.

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