Accuse by Nikki Sex

Author:Nikki Sex [Sex, Nikki]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Ashton Publishing Group
Published: 2015-05-03T04:00:00+00:00

Chapter 24.

“Scars are not injuries… a scar is a healing. After injury, a scar is what makes you whole.”

— China Miéville

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Renata Koreman

Grant and I spend a pleasant half-hour chatting at the kitchen table. By tacit agreement, we speak only about light, easy subjects. He tells me stories about his garden and André, while I tell him stories about Mitten and André.

André is a topic that makes us both of us smile.

The progress Grant’s made in one day is awe-inspiring. How far will he go if I’m here with him for months? I have so much hope for his future… and mine.

When we finally get up from the table, I let Mitten inside the house so he can sleep with me, as he usually does. He immediately comes inside, rubbing himself against my legs as soon as I call his name.

With Mitten on my shoulder, Grant and I check on Briley. He’s sleeping soundly.

“Goodnight, darlin’,” Grant says in the hallway outside my bedroom. He leaves his hands at his sides, leans over and gives me a chaste kiss, a soft and sweet press of his lips to mine. “And goodnight to you, Mitten,” he adds, giving my cat a gentle scratch under the chin.

“Goodnight,” I reply. “See you in the morning.” I raise my hand and gently run my fingertips over his facial scars.

Grant’s body trembles and his eyes widen slightly. He tries to mask his response, but he likes it when I caress the disfiguring marks on his face. Does he sense my acceptance of him by that simple gesture?

Touching his scars is a spontaneous and irresistible desire on my part. They’re beautiful to me. His injuries don’t define him, yet they show the world just how strong he truly is. For the hundredth time, I wonder how in the hell he got them and why it’s such a damned secret.

Will he ever tell me? If we stay together, I hope he will. I like to think that a committed, long-term relationship is based on trust. For it to work, both partners need to be open enough to bare their souls.

I brush my teeth, wash my face and get ready for bed. It’s been a significant day of progress and firsts. So much has happened that I’m both emotionally drained and physically exhausted.

Something Grant said earlier is on my mind.

I was able to get into it and enjoy it because my attention was on you. I connected with you. I wanted to please you. It made everything we were doing seem good and clean and right somehow.

I grin, thinking about how I can use such extremely valuable information in future sessions. When his attention is focused on pleasing me, he is apparently able to get out of his own head. So? All I have to do is get him to concentrate on pleasing me.

I am so not complaining!

Sex with Grant is as hot as hell.

Sounds like a win-win and more particularly, an erotic win for me. I lick my lips, imagining the things he might do to me—or let me do to him, while he concentrates on my pleasure.

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