Your Alluring Love (The Bennett Family) by Layla Hagen

Author:Layla Hagen [Hagen, Layla]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Bennett Family, Romance, layla hagen, family, Contemporary Romance, romance saga
Published: 2017-04-30T16:00:00+00:00

His voice is low, husky. This is Nate’s bedroom voice and I love it. He fixes me with his gaze, and I stubbornly hold it right until I feel the rush of heat in my cheeks, then look away. A prickle of pain stabs me at the spot right where my neck meets my back. I run my palm over it, attempting to assuage the ache.

“Damn, I hate it when this happens.”

“What’s wrong?” Nate asks.

“Whenever I’m stressed, it seems all the tension accumulates at the back of my neck.”

“Turn around,” Nate says unexpectedly.

“Hmm?”

“I’ll take care of you.” Wiggling his eyebrows, he adds in a lower tone. “I’m good with my hands.”

His words travel straight between my thighs, and I have to press my tongue against the roof of my mouth to keep a sigh from escaping me. Not trusting myself to speak, I simply turn around. Nate places the teacup on the coffee table in front of me, then sits next to me on the couch. I’m half turned to him and Nate pushes my hair to one side, baring my neck to him.

“Show me the painful points.”

I gesture to my neck, running my fingers over the specific spots. No sooner do I place my hand on my lap than Nate presses his thumb exactly on those points.

It relieves the pressure somewhat, and also turns me on. I can feel every rough patch on the pad of his fingers, and I remember how it felt when he had me up on the counter, one hand supporting my ass, the other bringing me over the edge. I remember it all so clearly, the pleasure and the ache. I ache now too.

Belatedly I realize why—Nate hasn’t stuck to the points I showed him. Instead, his wandering fingers reached the spot at the edge of my hairline. Those damn fingers are not to be trusted at all.

“Sweet spot?” he asks.

Instinct probably tipped him off, and the explosion of goose bumps was a dead giveaway.

“Yes.”

He places his other hand on my waist, splaying his fingers wide. My breath catches, as if someone sucked the air out of here. Then he pulls away.

“What are you doing?” I complain.

“You had a rule. Five dates, remember? I respect you and I respect your choices, even if I want you so badly it hurts. But respecting that means keeping my hands away from you or I’ll die from frustration.”

Licking my lips, I say in a low voice, “The rule wasn’t as set in stone as I made it out to be. I just needed to be sure you wanted me. Us.”

I hear him move on the couch, feel the leather cave in with his weight as he’s right behind me again.

“I’ve always wanted you. That was never the question. It’s always been yes.” Only our heavy breaths fill the silence for the next seconds. “Alice, do you want me to go to my room tonight?”

The implication in his question is clear, and it sends all my senses into a tailspin.

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