Meant For Stone by Natasha Madison

Meant For Stone by Natasha Madison

Author:Natasha Madison [Madison, Natasha]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00


CHAPTER SIXTEEN

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I collapse in his arms, and all I can feel is them fold me in closer to him, and my hands crush his chest. He leans down to kiss the top of my head. “Now, that is a welcome home.” I can’t help but laugh with my ear on his chest as I listen to his heart beating.

“Um.” I sit up on his softening cock and try not to freak out. “I just…” I look down at us conjoined. “Condom.” My eyes go big now.

“Are you?” He stumbles with his words. “Are you on, like protection—” he says and then quickly adds, “I don’t care if you are or aren’t, whatever happens.”

I gasp at the same time that I slap his shoulder. “Whatever happens, my fucking ass. I have my whole life ahead of me. You think I have time for a child?” I huff. “Are you?” Now I’m the one stuttering. “You know?” I avoid looking into his eyes. “Disease-free?”

I lift my eyes to his, and he serves me with a very intense glare. “I’ve never had sex without a condom,” he bites out, and I roll my eyes at him before I turn to get off him. His hands grip my hips, pulling me back down on him. “I’ve never, not once, had sex without a condom. Now to answer your question, I’m disease-free since I get tested monthly with work.”

“You don’t have to go that far.” I try to make it a funny situation. “You could just say you’re clean.”

“I don’t know what to do with you.” His hands move from my hips to my face. “But I think the first thing we have to do is clean you up.” His soft voice makes my stomach flip up and down. Especially because the last time he went out of his way to clean me, I tried to pretend it didn’t mean anything. It was the first time, I think, someone other than my parents had taken care of me.

“You know, I can take care of myself,” I inform him as I avoid his eyes and pull off him.

“Trust me, I know that,” he replies, tucking himself in. “But when you’re with me, taking care of you is my job.” The minute the words are out of his mouth, the only thing I can say is this fucking man. He has a way with his words that leaves you breathless and swooning. I hate every second of it.

I put my panties back on and grab my jeans, looking out the back to see if he closed the garage door. Seeing it closed, I pick them up along with my boots. “Can I use the bathroom?”

“No,” he says and then silently laughs. “Come on, let me show you my home.” He reaches back and grabs my bag and jacket as I get out of the truck. The cool air hits my bare ass as I tiptoe to the front of the truck, looking over at the car he mentioned before.



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