Secrets & Admirers by Allie York

Author:Allie York [York, Allie]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2018-01-15T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Fourteen

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Harriet drifted off but I stayed up, holding her, stroking her hair. I twirled it around my fingers and watched her relaxed face in the light from the hall. It was just enough to memorize her. The soft lines of her features had me completely mesmerized. In nothing but a paint-splattered pink night shirt, she was beautiful. Then there was the tattoo on her hip that I was desperate to get a closer look at. I had noticed it but was too caught up to take in any details. It started at the top of her hipbone and covered down to her upper thigh. I hadn’t even taken the time to enjoy her like I should have, but my desperation level hit a high I couldn’t control. It was sick, really. I was so focused on having her, the person my brother wanted, the person I had been longing to touch for weeks, that I wasn’t able to focus on the details. But I was then. I kept myself awake, brushing my fingertips over the smooth skin of her face, arms, and leg. Holy shit, how did I get lucky enough to be in her bed?

When I had her on the couch, I couldn’t have spoken if I wanted to. I wasn’t the kind to just take, but Harriet made me a different person. I ripped the dress from her, I had to have my mouth on every inch of her flawless skin. There were going to be bruises from my grip on her hips, but hearing her moan my name made me a beast, an animal. I had watched quietly for so long, imagining how Harriet would feel, taste, and sound. Once I had her, I came unglued. Her tits were a perfect handful and her delicate frame took every inch of me like she was made just for me. When I got in the shower, I knew there was no way I was done. With Harriet, I could have kept it up all night and then some.

Harriet was unfazed by my scar and touched it like she did the rest of me—with delicate passion. Her touch electrified me, made me want more, need more. My girl was my new drug. Not even the woman I was supposed to marry ignited that fire in me. Harriet made me possessive, bordering on crazy, and animalistic. I need to confess that I was her mystery man too, but I had to clear the air and start clean with her, and that confession would have to wait a while longer. The second I saw her alone at The Lost Savant, I knew I had to act. It was a “now or never” feeling that ended in my favor. I looked at her there in my arms and knew I was completely ruined. Harriet ruined me entirely and owned me completely. The reaction to my scar couldn’t have been better. The familiar look of disgust never crossed her face, not even a hint of it.

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