Never the Bride: A Steamy Standalone Instalove Romance by Flora Ferrari

Author:Flora Ferrari [Ferrari, Flora]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2021-10-13T18:30:00+00:00

Chapter Fourteen

Brandon

I am interested in what she’s doing, I really am.

But the truth is, and it’s not something I can tell her just yet.

I could literally just sit and watch her all day and all night.

She could be watching TV or doing what she’s doing now, creating and assembling, repairing intricate wedding garments. It wouldn’t matter.

The shape of her breasts through her hoodie, those hard nipples poking through when she moves a certain way.

The way her hair falls in front of her eyes sometimes and she blows it away without taking her hands off her work.

The look on her face when she’s concentrating.

Fuck.

I think they have a word for this kind of thing, don’t they?

More like three words.

Those three little words that nobody’s ever said to me my whole life.

I feel them now, on the tip of my tongue every time I see her, every time I think of her.

It’s like those words have been saved up my whole life, just waiting for her. She’s the only one I could ever even think of saying those three words to, even if it’s only in my head for now.

It’s too soon to tell her though, I’ve already crossed so many lines today. I don’t wanna risk ruining it now by getting all mushy, telling her exactly how I feel.

I’m still under the spell of her body anyway. I’m glad I’m sitting down, trying to disguise this non-stop pole between my legs from distracting her from her work, but after an hour or so it’s all I can think of.

Burying myself deep inside her, watching her face this time as she comes even harder on my cock.

Filling her with our babies.

That’s when I’ll tell her. That’s when it’ll mean the most.

“What are you thinking about?” she asks, not looking up from her work and only breaking the long silence as I sit undressing and fucking her in my mind.

I’m tongue-tied for the second time in a day, and it’s only her that can do it to me.

“You really wanna know?” I ask her, not even trying to hide my grin and watching as her breath catches. Savoring the tremor that runs through her whole body once she realizes there’s only one thing I’ve been thinking about since meeting her for the first time, let alone sitting here for an hour watching her work.

She doesn’t look up from her work.

“Funny business,” I finally inform her. Letting her join the dots in her mind, letting her imagine the things I am.

She doesn’t change her expression straight away, but once she finishes the section of the dress she’s focused on, her coy smile lets me know she’s thinking along the same lines.

It’s getting late, but she doesn’t seem to mind. Casually remarking that she does a lot of her work at night because it’s still and quiet.

“How can you see though?” I ask, noticing she only has a tiny lamp to work by and the little light on her sewing machine.

She shrugs, and I feel older than I want to, remembering how I’ve had to have eyeglasses fitted recently.

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