One Night with Him by Eden Finley

Author:Eden Finley [Finley, Eden]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2018-04-15T18:30:00+00:00

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- PIP -

What else was a girl to do when the man she’d wanted for so long was begging?

“I’m scared,” I admitted.

“I’m fucking terrified.” Gage laughed. “But we can’t keep going the way we are. I want to touch you, kiss you, make your toes curl while you scream out my name.”

I snorted. “Mr. Romantic.”

“I want everything with you.”

I closed my eyes, savouring all the right things coming out of his mouth, but there was a problem with everything he was saying. I’d heard it all before. Well, not the confession of love but the claim to want everything, that he wanted me, and I was his. I’d heard it the night before he broke my heart.

For me to trust he wasn’t going to run off again, I needed a promise of forever, because I couldn’t handle watching him walk out on me. Not twice in one lifetime. It was unfair of me to put that on him or to make demands. Which was why I wanted to wait.

But waiting wasn’t an option when his hands skimmed down my sides and back up again. Cupping my face, he tilted my head upwards and dropped his lips to my neck.

An involuntary groan escaped when he found the sensitive skin below my ear.

“I mean it, Pip. This would’ve happened six months ago had it not been for Dad and the personal shit I had to deal with. And you heard my father’s dying request. Unless you want to be haunted for the rest of your life …”

I chuckled. “I believe that was you he threatened, not me, but I also don’t want his words to be the reason you’re with me. Your dad just died, and his dying wish was for you and me to be together—”

“No, it was for us to realise that dancing around the subject of us is stupid, and I agree with him. I’m not doing this because it’s what he wanted. It’s what I’ve wanted for almost eight Goddamn years.”

I couldn’t take it anymore. I wasn’t strong. I definitely wasn’t strong enough to hold back like he had for so long.

My mouth found his on its own, and there was nothing gentle about the way they moved against each other. His tongue thrust into my mouth, claiming me.

Where I was expecting Gage to rip off my dress, throw me down, and take me, he surprised me by becoming gentle where his touch counted. His lips became softer; his mouth moved slower.

He pulled me close, and with steady fingers, he lowered my zipper until my little black dress fell and pooled at my ankles. My braless chest rose and fell with heavy breaths, and his eyes burned with heat.

His big hands trailed over me, and his thumb brushing over my nipple made me shiver.

This guy … he knew me inside and out. He knew which buttons to push, how to drive me crazy, and how to go from zero to fuck me now in the blink of an eye.

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