Second Draft by C.M. Seabrook & Carter Blake

Author:C.M. Seabrook & Carter Blake [Seabrook, C.M.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Seabrook Books
Published: 2017-02-11T06:00:00+00:00

Chapter 18

Carter

Layla is quiet the entire drive back to the house. She keeps glancing at me from the corner of her eyes, like she’s expecting me to pull over at any moment and rip her clothes off.

I’ll admit, the thought crossed my mind. It took all my restraint not to take her in the goddamn exam room.

That small nod. It’s all the confirmation I needed. She may not know exactly what she agreed to, but I plan to show her – today.

She’s afraid of me. I can see it in her eyes. Maybe not of me. But of the way I make her feel. Of what I’m offering her.

There’s a lot of things I’ve learned about her over the past few weeks, and one of them is that she doesn’t believe she deserves to be happy. That much is obvious. But I’m going to show her differently. Make her see how fucking special she really is.

She’s fidgeting, her fingers nervously picking at some imaginary spot on her shirt. I take her hand, wrapping my own much larger one around it, and hold it tight until we pull into the driveway.

I hear her hard swallow, feel her body tremble as her gaze goes to the house.

“You have nothing to be afraid of, sweetheart.” I squeeze her hand once before releasing it and getting out of the car.

It takes her a few seconds before she follows my lead.

There’s so much hesitancy in her expression now, and when I shut the front door, I know that if I don’t make a move, she’s going to run.

And we’ll be taking three steps backward.

Not happening.

“Come here.” I take her hand, pulling her towards me, then wrap one arm around her, my other hand cradling the back of her head.

She chews on her bottom lip, gaze trained on my chest, brows drawn down.

“Look at me, Layla.” I move my hand down, placing my palm on her lower back, and slowly her eyes raise to meet mine. That’s better. Soft brown eyes blink up at me.

Yes, there’s fear, but there’s also need reflected there.

And trust.

The one thing I’ve been waiting for.

I stroke my knuckles across her cheek, down her neck and across her collarbone, feeling her tremble and watching her eyes close slightly, her lips parting in an inaudible sigh.

Awareness speaks between us. Making me feel things I know I’ve never felt before.

My God, she completely undoes me.

“So beautiful,” I whisper, leaning down and lightly brushing my lips against hers. “I want to touch you. Every part of you. I want my mouth on yours. On your skin…” Nipping gently at her ear, I growl, “On your body.”

The sound, half-moan, half-whimper, that vibrates in her throat has my balls rock hard against my body. There won’t be a part of her that I don’t own when I’m finished.

“Carter,” she murmurs, melting against me.

My entire body is tight, the frenzied need to pull my cock out and take her hard and fast right here in the damn foyer, overwhelming.

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