Remembering Ivy by Claire Kingsley

Author:Claire Kingsley [Kingsley, Claire]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2018-01-04T16:00:00+00:00

Mutual Suspicion

We spent the afternoon in bed, our bodies tangled together. He held me in his arms, tracing circles on my skin with his thumb. I felt so close to him. He filled the void inside me that had gaped so wide and dark after losing my dad.

It was more than just his physical presence next to me, or even his arms holding me tight. I knew what it was like to be surrounded by people, and still feel terribly alone. With William, I felt connected again—no longer disassociated from the world.

Enjoying his warmth, I relaxed against his strong body until Edgar whined outside the bedroom door. William kissed me and said he’d take him outside—I could take my time.

I watched him get up and pull on his sweats. God, he was gorgeous. He put on a t-shirt and ran his hands through his hair, then smiled at me over his shoulder. I bit my bottom lip and smiled back, feeling a little drunk. William was more potent than any drink I’d ever had.

He left, and I closed my eyes, letting out a long breath. I felt amazing—relaxed, warm, and happy. A pleasant ache between my legs. I lingered in bed for a while, still basking in the glow of that long-awaited orgasm. When I heard William return with Edgar, I figured I should get up.

I put my bra and panties back on. My shirt was on the floor nearby, but I grabbed one of William’s and brought it to my nose. It smelled like him, and I couldn’t resist putting it on. The soft cotton fabric caressed my skin. I lifted the collar to my face again and inhaled. He smelled so good, I wanted to wear this every day, just so I could keep his scent with me all the time.

Looking over to the side, I caught a glimpse of myself in the mirror. My long blond hair was down, tousled and wavy. My cheeks pink. Dressed in a man’s shirt with my hair a little messy, I looked exactly like I felt—like I’d been properly fucked.

I liked this look on me.

Edgar’s paws scraped against the hardwood floor. A few seconds later, someone knocked.

“Uh oh,” I muttered to myself. I dug through my bag and found a pair of leggings, then tugged them on as quickly as I could. I heard William answer the door.

“Edgar, sit,” William said. “It’s okay, he’s just protective of his mama. Come on in.”

I peeked out of the bedroom. William held the door open with Edgar sitting next to him, his ears twitching.

A man in a black shirt with the sleeves cuffed stepped inside, and William shut the door. He was probably in his mid-thirties with thick hair and a beard. He carried a worn brown leather briefcase.

I moved closer, wondering if I should come introduce myself, or wait.

“His mama?” the man asked.

William looked at me and smiled that radiant kill-me-now smile. “Yeah. James, this is Ivy.”

James gaped at me as I walked toward them, his eyes widening.

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