Revolution: An Enemies to Lovers Romance by Dr. Rebecca Sharp

Author:Dr. Rebecca Sharp [Sharp, Rebecca]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2024-02-08T00:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER NINETEEN

Garrett

I jolted awake with a wince, like coming up for air after being underwater too long.

The soft, warm weight curled against me shifted slightly. A sea of red covered my chest, a small, strong hand resting on top of it. My eyes locked on her face—peaceful and pristine resting on my chest—and I couldn’t look away.

Am I a coward for not speaking up?

My gut clenched, her heartbroken confession from last night overwhelming me just as much as the feel of her body so close to mine.

It was a testament to the judgment of the world—and to its prejudice—that a woman who’d physically retaliated against her assaulter would question whether she was still the victim.

And for the first time, I saw the Kacey Snyder no one else saw.

I saw the Kacey Snyder who was as equally afraid she didn’t belong as she was determined to prove that she did.

In spite of my harshness. My callousness. My attempts to push her away. She opened up to me. She gave me pieces of herself I didn’t deserve, and she gave me a night that changed everything for me.

She was the air.

She was the breath I’d come up for after trying to drown myself in my past for years.

And that oxygen brought back to life parts of me that hadn’t beat for a long time—parts I swore died right along with my brother.

A soft mewl escaped as she arched against me. I could feel the hard tips of her tits against my side, the heat of her pussy along my leg, and I wanted her again with a force that couldn’t be satisfied. Not after one night.

Not after one month.

Not after one lifetime.

Swallowing my groan, I looked around for a clock, needing to know what kind of time I had to fuck her before I had to be at the hospital. I was usually there by eight since Claire was an early riser.

I pushed up on my elbows, carefully sliding Kacey’s warm weight onto her pillow. The light coming through the inescapable windows was a harsh hint that it wasn’t as early as I hoped, and I didn’t have as much time as my ravenous desire wanted.

I never slept late.

I hardly ever slept.

And that’s when I heard it—the soft but insistent buzzing in my jeans.

Shit.

Taking care not to wake her, I stood, struggling to stop my eyes from sliding back to the way her naked form curled closer to where I’d been, still searching for me in her sleep.

Reaching down, I fisted my solid cock. My rough exhale flared my nostrils, need rocketing through my body once again.

God.

She shifted again, the sheet dipping below one pert pink nipple, and my balls seized.

“Fuck,” I swore, trying—and failing—to recall the last time I’d fucked anything, including my hand.

A dangerously long time ago.

Dangerous because I felt like an addict after one hit—one night with her. Dangerous because I wanted to forget everything else just to see how long she’d let me keep her in the bed with my cock buried in her tight cunt.

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