Make Me Stay II_A Second Chance Romance by Amarie Avant

Author:Amarie Avant [Avant, Amarie]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2018-12-06T05:00:00+00:00

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Avery

You’ll always come home to me. Much rode on the crux of that statement. And the more she said it, the more it became true. Though Avery had gotten fed up with Donavan disappearing at times, she wanted to comfort him after the fight he’d gotten into with some guy named Tripp

In all his glory, Donavan stood before her. An array of colorful tattoos adorned his muscular biceps and forearms. Those honey eyes that swept over her made her just about ready to jump out of her clothes, but Avery craved watching her fiancé. Drinking him in, savoring the sight of him, she saw his manhood was already on the rise. When he stepped forward to kiss her, she placed her hands on the steel rock of his chest.

“Not so fast,” she murmured. The chat with Dr. Blaine, and more so the monologue she’d given to Anya earlier, made her want to pause, take things slow, and not be anxious, overanalyzing situations. And for the love of God, not cave in to her rapid succession of thoughts as they pertained to Donavan and him leaving.

Maybe opening a B&B with him wasn’t a good idea. He was her oxygen, and he didn’t need to be. She needed to depend on her own capabilities when he was gone . . . like before. She had to tell herself that it was okay for Donavan to disappear because she was strong enough to trust that he knew his way home. Strong enough to trust that he wouldn’t cheat, not in a million years, not looking at her the way he was right now.

“This isn’t fair.” His tan skin beamed, and he cocked a grin. “You fully dressed; me naked. I don’t like this.”

A smile brighter than the sunshine curved the edges of Avery’s lips. She cocked an eyebrow. “Yeah, right. I think you like this. Me taking in all that white boy stallion.”

He grabbed his junk. “Oh, this right here? It’s quite heavy, AC. Think you can hold him?”

Donavan took a step closer and began kissing her and biting ever so softly along her cheek. Laughing giddily, she replied, “Of course. You got him up. I’ll get him back down. Don’t I always?”

His lips left her collarbone. “That you do. Not sure how you’ll accomplish that right now, though, with all those clothes on.”

“Ha.” She turned around, grabbed his hand, and led him into the bathroom. “You’re going to beg to get me naked until I’m in my birthday suit. I see that now. Can I at least get you clean first?”

Donavan nestled down into the bath tub, unable to keep his eyes off her. As she grabbed a wash cloth, lathering it with a leather and amber scented soap, she began to clean him. He groaned, leaning back, eyes closed. She felt good making her man happy. The head of Donavan’s cock speared up through the cloud of suds. When she went to his chest, Avery dropped the towel and grabbed the soap bar.

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