Wicked Ties by Susana Mohel

Wicked Ties by Susana Mohel

Author:Susana Mohel [Mohel, Susana]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: anonymous
Published: 2023-11-26T16:00:00+00:00


Chapter Twenty

Percival

The engine of my black Porsche roars as I push the gas, the wind whipping through my hair. A grin turns my lips up—oh, how I’ve missed this exhilarating speed. My heart races in anticipation of what’s to come.

As we race towards the B&B, the picturesque coastline stretches out alongside us.

“Your hand is freezing!” I say, as our fingers entwine on the center console. Her skin is soft and delicate, but her grip is firm. It’s a sensation I never knew I craved until now.

“Yours is like a furnace,” she retorts. “It’s nice.”

“Ha! I always knew I was hot stuff.” I give her a wink, but inside, my thoughts are racing. Touching her like this, it’s so intimate, so thrilling. I want more, my cock right now is hard as a rod, but I don’t want to push her away. Hell, I owe her my life—I can’t just waltz in and take what I want without giving something back.

“Speaking of hot stuff,” she says. “I’ve been meaning to ask you, why don’t you ever wear a shirt in private?”

“Ah, you’re talking like Lancelot.” I laugh, shaking my head. “My brother gives me crap about it all the time, but I just can’t resist the call of luxury. Only the finest fabrics for this body, and sometimes, that means no fabric at all.”

“Ah, I see,” she responds, her laughter tinkling like wind chimes. “Well, I must admit, it’s a nice view.”

My heart skips a beat, and my grip tightens around the wheel. Could it be possible that she wants me so bad, too? The thought sends a shiver down my spine. But for now, I focus on the road ahead in every sense of the word.

“Patience, Butterfly,” I whisper, squeezing her hand as we continue our drive into the night.

As we speed along the winding coastal road, the wind whipping through our hair, I feel alive. My heart races in anticipation of what lies ahead at the B&B. Exploring the woman I’ve come to know and like on a deeper level. I want to be with her, and to my astonishment, more than just for sex.

Spencer’s hand remains entwined with mine, her soft fingers sending currents of electricity through me. I steal glances at her as we drive, marveling at her beauty and grace. Her green eyes are filled with desire and longing, and I know that she feels the same magnetic pull towards me. The tension between us is palpable, like an invisible thread drawing us closer together with every passing moment.

“Spencer,” I say softly, unable to keep the emotion from my voice, “I want you to know that this means a lot to me.”

And I’m not lying.

“For me too,” she responds, her eyes never leaving mine. Then she bites her lip, a hint of vulnerability showing through her usual gentle confidence. She wants to say more, but this tension between us goes beyond words.

As if drawn by an irresistible force, Spencer leans over, her lips finding the skin of my neck.



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