Burning Through Gravity Box Set Books 1-3: Billionaire Boys by Moore Addison

Author:Moore,Addison [Moore,Addison]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Hollis Thatcher Press, Ltd.
Published: 2016-09-19T21:00:00+00:00

Carter

Aspen shows up like a dream in the night with her hair down to there, her eyes glowing like moonbeams, and her puckered mouth all but begging for a kiss.

“Come in.” I pull her into a brief hug. Her hair smells of vanilla, and, for a quick second, she presses her chest hard to mine. “Excuse the boxes. Tomorrow is moving day.” I have my entire world locked and loaded and ready to go by eight a.m. It’s a little strange to think I’ve purchased a place on my own, but I’d be lying if I didn’t admit to buying that house with Aspen in mind. “I have dinner in the warmer.”

“I’m good. Did you eat?”

“I may have snuck in a bite or two.” I measure my fingers together an inch. I ate a full sub from Sholtz today at lunch. I didn’t dare have a bite of dinner without her, but now that she’s here I don’t want food. I just want Aspen.

“I’ll take a drink. I sort of need one.” Her eyes dance up and down the towers of boxes. “That book club was more of a piss and moan session. And the man bashing! Who knew women could be so vicious?”

“I’m not saying a word.” Cher and her nonstop antics come to mind. She’s viciousness personified. “Chardonnay okay? Or are you in the mood for something stiffer?”

Her eyes widen a moment before a smile cinches on her lips. “I’ll save the stiff one for later. Wine is fine.”

I pour us both a full glass. After my inadvertent innuendo, we’ll need it. Although I do have a stiff one just throbbing to be alleviated—I’m hoping soon by Aspen herself. I can’t begin to imagine how amazing that will feel. Hell, that’s a lie. I’ve imagined it plenty. Aspen and I have never ventured off first base, so anything behind its reach will feel like a road trip to paradise. I’m hungry for Aspen—desperate to claw into her flesh with mine in a heated, primal manner that I’m afraid I won’t ever be able to control. She has no idea the things my body demands to do to hers. I was born to love Aspen that way. I’d die to make it happen soon.

We take our wine and head outside down in the oversized acreage they call a backyard and sit in a double wide hammock that came with the place.

“Oh!” She laughs as she stumbles into the netting, a touch of her wine lapping over the side and onto the grass.

I take a deep drink before settling down beside her.

Aspen lies on her back, balancing her wine glass over her stomach, and I do the same until we’re staring up at the speckled sky. It’s foggy out, just enough to let the stars play a game of hide and seek.

“Sure isn’t like Sea Ridge,” she whispers.

I can count on one hand the nights we didn’t sneak off to look at the stars.

“Not dark enough. It will be at the new house.

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