Southie: A Boston Irish Mafia Interracial Romance by Courtney Dean

Author:Courtney Dean [Dean, Courtney]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Sage Hill Publishing
Published: 2020-09-04T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter 7

Liam

The strength I should’ve had to push her away melted as soon as she kissed me. It had taken all I had in me not to bend her over and fuck her against my kitchen island.

If I was being honest with myself, I didn’t want to fight it anymore. The longer we were together, the more I wanted her.

The smell of her hair when she’d cried against my chest after I arrived at my grandmother’s drove my desire even more. Her natural scent invaded my very being. The feel of her body next to mine brought me some peace when she ran into my arms—peace I wouldn’t have had if she hadn’t been there. From the description she gave me over the phone, my grandmother couldn’t have survived whatever happened to her. And when she stood up to me when she thought I’d called her stupid, right then and there, I didn’t just want her. I needed her.

Regardless of how all this played out, she was my other half.

She was mine.

There was a time where my grandmother had warned me about women like her. She’d sworn one day a woman would come into my life when I least expected it and turn my shit upside down. She claimed after that happened, I’d never be the same, and she’d be the one. The one woman I couldn’t live without, couldn’t breathe without. The woman who could bring me to my knees just at the sound of her voice.

It was something I’d scoffed at, but I now completely understood what she meant. When Camilla was around, thoughts of what my life could be like with her in it bombarded me.

There was no doubt; Camilla Jennings was the one.

She invaded my entire life. During the night, my dreams consisted of nothing other than her. During the day, my thoughts strayed to her. Even though it would be hell for us to be together, I’d weather whatever storm to have her in my life, if she’d have me.

Seeing her today at my grandmother’s had shaken me. We never know what day may be our last, so I decided I’d do everything in my power to make her a part of my life.

Throughout the day after our first time together, I woke her up over and over again to indulge in her luscious body or taste her sweet pussy. I couldn’t get enough of her moans or her pleas for me to go deeper, faster, harder. It was hard to explain what it was about Camilla that drew me to her. She wasn’t just beautiful; she was caring and funny.

Whatever it was, this pull was undeniable, and I believed she felt it too. No other woman had ever come close to what was going on with Camilla. I made a vow a long time ago to never fall for any woman the way I was falling for her.

Our connection to one another wasn’t from grief because the first time we met, I wanted her. It was unexplainable then as much as it was now.

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