Virgin for the Prince (Taken By A Trillionaire Series) by J. S. Scott

Virgin for the Prince (Taken By A Trillionaire Series) by J. S. Scott

Author:J. S. Scott [Scott, J. S.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2017-06-05T18:30:00+00:00


CHAPTER 7

Diana

“Will you come to the festivities with me tomorrow? The anniversary of Rubare Virgina is a pretty big holiday for us,” Nic said in a raspy voice as we reached the entrance of my hotel room.

I opened the door, then turned to him, trying my best not to cry. My tears had dried, but my heart was an entirely different matter. I had no idea if or when it would even heal. I felt like I could hardly breathe as I looked at Nic, trying to memorize every detail of his handsome face. “I can’t. This has to be goodbye. I’m sorry.” He needed to choose a bride, and I had to leave before it was announced.

He moved lightning fast as he wrapped his powerful arms around my waist and bodily moved me away from the entrance. He stepped inside and closed the door behind him before he cursed, “Fuck goodbye, Diana. I’m not willing to say goodbye to you. I don’t know what’s wrong, but I’ll stay here all damn night until you tell me. I know I’m not the only one feeling like this. You have to feel it, too.” His voice was raspy and demanding.

I couldn’t deny it, and I refused to do so when I looked up into his grim and injured expression. “I’m not the woman you have to marry, Nic. I do feel it, and God knows I wish that I could be the one for you. But I’m not. It’s not you. It’s me. It’s personal.”

“Are you already married?” he asked.

“No. It’s nothing like that.”

“I don’t buy the bullshit, Diana. Something’s wrong. If you feel the same way I do, you’d never walk away from us. From this…”

I moaned into his mouth as his lips slammed down on mine with a fierceness that echoed exactly the way I was feeling.

Hopeless.

Helpless.

Despair.

And…love.

I wrapped my arms around his neck, showing him in actions what I couldn’t say in words. Every emotion had broken loose, every inhibition gone. I had to show Nic exactly how I felt, and I knew I couldn’t say it. But I could have this raw passion, the almost combustible reaction that he set fire to the minute he took me in his arms.

When he finally lifted his head, his mouth closed over the sensitive skin of my neck. “God, Diana. Do you know how much I’ve wanted you? How much I’ve needed to touch you?”

His voice was muffled against my damp skin, and I felt like I was in flames, my entire body responding to his touch. “I’ve wanted you, too,” I said breathlessly, my hands spearing into his hair.

His hands stroked down my back and cupped my ass, pulling me against his hard erection.

My core flooded with moist heat, and I gasped as Nic nipped harder at my skin, then moved his tongue over the area to soothe it.

My hair came loose as Nic’s hands started to roam, and he pulled the clip from the back of my head. “This,” he said in a dark tone as his fingers threaded through my curly locks.



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