Ruined Intentions: A steamy billionaire curvy woman romance short (Men of Means) by Carina Evers

Author:Carina Evers [Evers, Carina]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2023-05-04T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter 6

Darius

As the elevator comes to a stop, I let my arms drop away from Tori. I worry that I'm coming on too strong, that I’ll scare her away, but as I turn to leave the elevator her small trembling hand slips into mine. Turning to look at her, I see the tears welling in her eyes and her fear freezes my heart. I have a flashback of the phone call about my dad’s death. My chest seizes and I feel like I can't breathe. I realize that this must be what she's going through right now. I pull her close as a tear slips down her cheek.

“It’s going to be okay, Tori.” I kiss her forehead, my hand holding the back of her neck as she cries harder. “From now on, everything will be alright.”

She looks up at me, confused and hesitant, but I turn away and pull her through the rows upon rows of cars in the dimly lit underground garage. There’s a fear niggling at me that she’ll think I'm too rich for her, but I glance over my shoulder and see that she isn't even looking around. Her hand is in mine and her eyes are internally searching for her brother. I squeeze her hand as we stop in front of a red Porsche.

“Hop in, the cars are never locked,” I say gently.

She looks up at me and blinks, coming back to the present. She takes a moment to look at the car and she can't stop her jaw from dropping. On any other occasion I would have laughed, but not today. I guide her with a gentle hand to the door and open it for her, watching with a predatory hunger as she slides in.

In the back of my mind I think of all the things I'd like to do with her in this car, and I shake my head. I have to focus. I need to save her brother, to protect them. I can think about her climbing on my lap and riding me another time.

As we drive my hand goes from the stick shift to Tori’s thigh, gently squeezing and reassuring her as we glide through traffic in silence. I can almost feel the worry emanating from her. She can't sit still. She twirls her hair or straightens my shirt that covers her large breasts. I roll my eyes at myself. I need to control my thoughts! I remove my hand from her leg and concentrate on gripping the steering wheel and stick shift, forcing my eyes to focus on the road in front of us.

As she gives me quiet directions to their home we pass by Frank’s place—my place now—and I sneer internally at the house. They would have been served in the last couple hours. A dark glee distracts me from my current situation and I imagine the wrecking ball reducing the place to rubble. I imagine that I’d operate the machinery and have to stop myself from chuckling. It occurs

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