Without Regret by Aubrey Bondurant

Author:Aubrey Bondurant [Bondurant, Aubrey]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Aubrey Bondurant
Published: 2018-06-29T16:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER TWENTY ONE

Emma

Luckily, when we met Adrienne back in the lobby, she kept her hands to herself. And she actually looked at me when I made the decision for the smaller of the two spaces and told her about which furniture I’d need by tomorrow. Thankfully, she was willing to expedite the request. For the right price, of course.

I couldn’t remember the last time I’d felt jealousy. Envy, sure. What kid who was in foster care wouldn’t feel envious of kids who had parents and stability? Not to mention love. Fucking Christmas and all that stuff. But jealousy was for fools who let themselves get possessive over something which didn’t belong to them. And yet I’d been ready to claw out Adrienne’s eyes for thinking she might have any claim to Trevor. Good thing he hadn’t been doing anything to encourage her; otherwise, I think I could’ve taken him out as collateral damage. Evidently, I needed to work out harder in the gym if there was any hope of stowing this new breed of inner bitch who felt jealousy.

I managed to slip back into a professional capacity, having gained some equilibrium after my impromptu orgasm in the lift. But once we walked out the door together into the carpark, my heart started beating harder. My libido spiked. What was happening to me? Although my brain wanted to overanalyze it, my gaze fixed on his motorcycle again, letting my body lead the way.

“I don’t have a helmet for you, nor are you dressed for riding. How about I go back to my house, grab another helmet, and meet you at your hotel room to pick you up? Should take about thirty minutes.”

It took a moment for his words to register. They made sense. Much more than, say, fucking him on the motorbike in the middle of the carpark where I was certain Adrienne could witness it. I clearly needed to take a deep breath. But I was so turned on. My eyes met his and saw his expression register surprise as he appeared to read my mind.

“Jesus, Em, I’ll make it twenty minutes and meet you at your room.”

My gaze tracked down to see the unmistakable bulge in his jeans. “It would probably be safer for both of us if you do. I’m in room 318. See you then, cowboy.”

I walked away while I still could, a shiver running down my entire body when he started his engine. A man with tattoos, a piercing, and a motorcycle. I wouldn’t have guessed Trevor would be that guy.

***

I didn’t bother to change my clothes. Instead, the moment Trevor knocked on my door, I opened it and pulled him in. All he managed to get out was a grunt when I launched myself on him, legs around his waist, mouth on his.

Less than a minute later, he was thrusting inside of me, both of us frantic in our coupling. I’d never been like this with a man. This out of control. By the time he’d made me come twice and had ground out his own orgasm, we were both lying on the bed panting.

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