Love Of Country (Country Love #3) by Green Vicki

Author:Green, Vicki [Green, Vicki]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Vicki Green
Published: 2015-05-27T07:00:00+00:00

“A night?” My brows lower with my confusion.

She nods slowly. “My last night here, at least for a while I hope. I need this night with you.” I swallow hard, chokin’ on my emotions, tryin’ to rein them in. “I need you, Trevor. I need to know we’re okay. We left things….” She takes a deep breath and blows it out slowly. “Well, I didn’t know that the answer I gave would hurt you so badly.”

“Prie.”

“No. Had I known I would have answered them differently, with more gentleness. Trevor. I had no idea you were the boy who had captured her heart. I understand your pain.” How could she? Anger begins to well up but I push it down. I won’t do this to her again. “I lost her too. I may not have loved her in the same way but I loved her. She was my sister, my best friend.” Damn. I’m so damn selfish. I never thought about her pain, what she lost. I just didn’t think at all. “I want to leave tomorrow knowing our friendship is intact. That….” She starts bitin’ the inside of her cheek again then stops. “I….” She stumbles, fightin’ to find the right words. My eyes tear up, my heart racin’ yet I’m not sure why. She looks down and smiles but when she looks back up into my eyes, hers are wet too. “I just want to be here with you before I leave.”

She does want me. Like I want her.

Dinner forgotten, I stand, my chair pushin’ out abruptly. I walk the two steps and bend, grabbin’ underneath her legs, my arm around her shoulders, and lift her effortlessly. She doesn’t hesitate to wrap her arms around me and press her mouth against mine. Warm. Wet. Delicious. Just as I remember. I carry her to my bed, our mouths movin’ in sync as our tongues do their own dance. Her fingers have woven into my hair and as I lay her down they tug, makin’ my body boil with such intense desire. She releases them as I stand back, lookin’ down at her. I pull her boots off and help her outta her dress and bra. She’s exactly how I envision an angel to look like. Stunning. Beautiful. There’s not a word in the dictionary that can describe her accurately. Her long hair is splayed out around her. Her eyes have darkened, filled with desire, her chest risin’ and fallin’ with her labored breathin’.

For me.

She stares into my eyes then looks down as I tug my shirt free from my jeans, unbuttonin’ each button, then pull it over my shoulders and let it drop to the ground.

“That night we made love….” I unbuckle my belt, pullin’ it free from the belt loops, then drop it on top of my shirt. “Even though the beginnin’ happened because of the dream….” I release the button, slowly pullin’ down the zipper. “When I saw it was you….” I run my fingers underneath the waistband.

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