Collide (a Collision novella) by L.B. Dunbar

Author:L.B. Dunbar [Dunbar, L.B.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: L.B. Dunbar Writes, Ltd.
Published: 2019-03-20T00:00:00+00:00

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We stroll hand in hand for a bit, and then he pulls me into his side. We don’t talk much, sharing trivial things here and there, until Gage asks, “Do you have a name picked out?”

“Ava or Adeline. I can’t decide.”

He hums before he answers. “Ava Everly. I like the sound of that.” He’s pleased with himself and his lip curls, but I’m instantly concerned. He’s jumping too far ahead.

“Gage,” I warn, worried for him. He’s painting a future I can’t have with him. We—baby and me—won’t fit into the lifestyle he wants. He doesn’t need a family as a young guy in a band. He needs to be single and wild.

He kisses my forehead in response. As we walk, his hand strokes my shoulder and massages my neck, and by the time we return to the penthouse, I’m a hormonal hot mess. A fire has been lit in the patio pit, casting a romantic glow to the rooftop. Gage takes a seat on the loveseat, and I straddle his lap. My mouth crashes into his.

I want this man and the image he draws, and it’s dangerous. So dangerous.

Our mouths move, sucking and nipping. My tongue traces the curve of his lips before dipping forward. I swirl over his tongue, drawing it into my mouth. My hips move, simulating what I want from him.

“I want you,” I tell him, murmuring against his mouth.

“I want you too, babe.” His hands trace my sides, leading up to my breasts. He cups under each of them, pushing them together and upward. I pull back from his mouth, and he lowers to kiss each breast over my dress. He nips me through the material, forcing my already hard nipples to throb. Tingles shoot through each breast like a live wire and ignite my core. I rock against his lap with more purpose.

“Gage,” I purr, slipping my fingers into the hair on the back of his head. I tug and fall forward, kissing him once again. “I want you inside me.”

He groans. “One day, gorgeous.”

“Tonight,” I whine.

“You need love first, Ivy.” He mischievously smiles up at me.

“Shut up,” I mumble. I don’t want to hear such words. I don’t want to add to the fantasy I already have of him, and me, and my baby. I can’t add visions of a family to the hope in my chest.

“I’ve never seen anyone so in need of it. You’re desperate for it,” he murmurs.

The words piss me off even more. “Just fuck me,” I growl and rock with more vigor along the bulge in his jeans. I think I’m about to get my way when his hands climb both my thighs and slide under my sundress.

“No,” he snaps, and we glare at one another until a finger traces down the seam of my thong. I’m already wet and panting. He draws back up the crease, toying with me, teasing me. “I’m gonna take my time with you, gorgeous. I’m going to keep things slow,” he whispers as his lips hit my neck, and his fingers slip under the cotton.

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