The Dom vs. The Virgin by Alice Ward

Author:Alice Ward [Ward, Alice]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Alice Ward
Published: 2017-05-09T18:30:00+00:00

CHAPTER TWELVE

Ace

There were two types of weather in Florida. It was either hotter than fuck, or it was storming like hell.

When we stepped outside, lightning was flashing in the distance, the thunder chasing it almost immediately. The wind was blowing the fronds of the palm trees, whipping them nearly horizontal. We had about five minutes until this mother hit.

Correction.

We had less than a minute. I was still flagging down a taxi when the bottom fell out. Within seconds, we were soaked to the skin.

Holly was shivering when we finally made it inside a cab, so I pulled her close, giving her whatever warmth I had. It was still pounding rain when I paid the driver, and Holly and I ran inside. Her teeth were chattering in the elevator, and she was in full body shudder by the time we were inside my too cold room.

Taking her hand, I pulled her into the master suite but bypassed the bed. Instead, I pulled her into the bathroom and turned the knobs on the huge tub. Locating some bath salts the complex leaves for guests, I dumped them in, and soon, the entire room smelled like a girl.

But I didn’t care. I didn’t care about anything but keeping her safe and warm.

“Let’s get you undressed,” I told her, then took over when her trembling fingers tried to undo the button on her shorts. I slid them down her legs, taking her panties with them. Kneeling at her feet, I could smell her scent. It was so unique, it made my mouth water.

Later, I reminded myself.

When she was fully naked, I lifted her, and she sank into the water, all the way to her chin. Her hair floated around her. Damn. She was so beautiful. Like an angel with her hair swirling around her.

I undressed, watching her watch me, growing harder as desire flared in her eyes. I pulled my wallet from the back pocket of my shorts, leaving it close enough to the tub to grab a condom if one was needed.

I still wasn’t sure. Holly seemed okay, seemed to want me, but I could still read the hesitation in her gestures.

Was it because of what she’d seen at the bar? Or because of damned Jack?

Jealousy hit me again, just thinking of him touching her.

Pushing those thoughts away, I sank into the water behind her and pulled her close. My hands glided over her silky smooth skin. Her thighs. Her arms. Her neck. Her breasts. I touched every part I could reach.

“Holly, I’m sorry for—”

“Shhh,” she said, “you don’t have to explain.”

Damn tears pricked the back of my eyes, and I was glad she couldn’t see me. Nobody in my whole fucking life had accepted me the way this woman had. Well, not since my mom. For as long as I could remember, somebody wanted something from me. My dad. Coaches. Fans. Especially once I hit it big.

But not Holly.

She just kept giving herself to me. Her body, yes. But her time too. Her attention.

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