Little Things by Donya Lynne

Little Things by Donya Lynne

Author:Donya Lynne
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: quick read, steamy romance, teenage love, novella holiday romance, love young, romance contemporary holiday christmas love couples short stories novella quick read
Publisher: Donya Lynne


Chapter 8

“How many times have you done that?” I ask.

He’s lying next to me, holding my hand, stroking my fingers with his. It’s been at least five minutes since my breathing returned to normal, and we’ve simply been staring up at the ceiling in silence, throwing each other occasional glances filled with secret giddiness. It’s as if neither of us can believe what just happened.

He lets out a refreshed sigh and smiles. “Actually, I’ve never done that.”

I frown. “Are you saying . . .? You weren’t a virgin, too, were you?”

He lets go of my hand and rubs his palm down his face before rolling onto his side to face me. “No. I’m not a virgin. What I meant was that what I’ve done with other girls doesn’t even come close to what we just did.”

I hold his gaze for a long time, both thrilled and nervous.

“How many girls have there been?” I finally ask.

Shadows pass through his eyes. “A few. I won’t lie, there have been other girls, Cameron. Not many, but enough for me to know what I’m doing.”

I assumed there had been, so this doesn’t surprise me. What does surprise me is how much I don’t like hearing him talk about it. But just because I don’t like it doesn’t mean I don’t need to hear it. I do. Especially when he said that what he did with the girls who came before doesn’t compare to what he and I just did. And, honestly, after how he just made me feel, I can’t be jealous of how he gained his experience.

“How is what we did different from the other girls?”

He takes hold of my hand again, sliding his fingers between mine. “It just was.” He offers me a compassionate smile. “The other girls I’ve been with never made me feel special. I felt more like a conquest.” He lies back down but keeps his head turned toward me. “Sex with someone who just wants sex is like trying to take a drink from an empty glass. Sex with you felt like I was drinking from a fountain.” He chuckles. “I just had no idea how thirsty I was.”

I smile and prop myself on my elbow. “What makes sex with me so special?”

“I don’t know. Maybe because of how I feel about you. Because when you want something as long as I’ve wanted you, it’s like winning the lottery when you finally get it.”

“Why didn’t you ever say anything?” I ask, running my other hand up his ripped stomach. College has done his physique good. He was always hot, but now he’s even hotter.

“Nick,” he says.

“Nick?”

“I didn’t want my best friend kicking my ass for putting the moves on his little sister.”

“He’s still your best friend,” I remind him.

“I know, but I’m done holding myself back for fear of what your brother will do to me. I’ve tried to like other girls. I’ve tried to honor you as my best friend’s little sister by staying away. But I’m done with that shit.



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