If I Were Yours: Why Choose age gap romance (Not Yours Trilogy Book 2) by Ella Jacobs

Author:Ella Jacobs [Jacobs, Ella]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Manuscript Template, Public
Published: 2023-06-18T16:00:00+00:00

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In many ways, our dinner reminds me of the first meal the three of us had together at the French restaurant five months ago. I was quiet that night too, overwhelmed by the effect of two dominant men. The only difference—and a very significant one—is that I’m not uncomfortable this time.

Today, there’s no worrying about Grigory’s narrow-eyed stares and him seeing me as an immature woman. Today, I’m fully aware of why he keeps casting stern looks my way.

He’ll hone his eyes in on me with startling directness, holding mine longer than normal propriety allows. I try to flicker my eyes away, but Grigory won’t allow it. He lowers his chin in a stern warning every time I’m about to break the connection of my own accord.

It sucks me deep into a submissive place where I can’t think or speak.

At one point, Markus wraps a possessive hand around my nape while Grigory silently demands I keep my eyes on his. Everything becomes a blur—their commanding power the only thing holding me up.

When they finally do release me, I have to take several minutes to regain focus in order to keep eating.

It takes a long time for me to get through my portion. When I finally gather my utensils at the side of my plate, the two men have been done for a while and are in the middle of a conversation about the new state of affairs in the Vienna opera.

As the conversation comes to a natural pause, Markus turns to watch me for a moment as if gauging me. There’s something purposeful in his eyes that has me shrinking in the chair, heat rushing through my veins and gathering between my legs. It only gets worse when I feel Grigory’s eyes on me too.

Markus pats my hip, signaling for me to get up. “Go ask Grigory to check how wet you are.”

My heartbeat becomes a loud drum in my chest as I step around the table to stand beside Grigory, gaze lowered and hands folded behind my back. I swallow hard, and my eyes flicker up to see him lean back in his chair, arms crossed over his chest, watching me. Waiting.

God, I want to combust under the sheer force of his gaze.

“Will you please—” I start, barely above a whisper.

“What’s that?” Grigory cuts me off. “Look at me. And speak up so I can hear you.” His stern voice sends shivers cascading down my neck, my entire body gravitating toward his command.

I clear my throat and lift my eyes. “Will you please check how wet I am?”

“Much better. Now step closer.” Grigory pulls out from the table, angling his chair toward me.

My knees are like jelly, the single step forward enough to threaten their stability. It doesn’t help that I feel Markus’s eyes on me, watching my every move, seeing how I’m about to collapse under Grigory’s dominance.

Grigory leans forward in his chair, his large hands riding up my thighs under my skirt to find the hem of my pantyhose.

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