Now: Jagged Love Book 2 by Remi Varlow

Now: Jagged Love Book 2 by Remi Varlow

Author:Remi Varlow [Varlow, Remi]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2022-10-10T16:00:00+00:00


CHAPTER 12

CASH

I collapse, boneless, on Johnny. Feeling his every shuddering breath and the small aftershocks of his orgasm against me, I nuzzle his sweat-slick skin and get high off the smell of him.

I should move. Pull out and turn over. I don’t want to be clingy.

Fuck that. I do want to be clingy, but I’m sure I’m too heavy and too hot, and he’s probably ready for some space.

I start to move.

“Don’t,” Johnny orders, his voice rough. He grabs my ass to still me.

I let out a relieved sigh and melt back into him.

I hold on to the moment as long as I can, but as soon as I can feel Johnny shift beneath me, I know it’s time to let him go.

I leave a kiss on his neck and pull out gently as I notice his slight wince. I throw the condom away and get up to get a damp towel. As I clean him up, I see small bruises and bites across his body. Bruises and bites I put there. A part of me loves seeing them there. But I need to know if I got carried away. “Was I too rough?”

Johnny stretches his long, lean, muscled body. Despite just coming like a freight train, my mouth goes dry at the sight. “You were rough.” A satisfied smile stretches across his lips. “But I liked it.”

Equal parts relief and heat shimmer through me. Johnny watches them play out on my face. “Seems like you had something to prove?”

I can’t deny it. The marks on Johnny’s skin are evidence enough of my need to lay claim to him.

As I’d waited for Johnny to get home, I was rocked with jealousy. I kept imagining all the ways that Jamie was keeping him occupied so he couldn’t come home to me. Add in whiskey, and by the time he came through the door, I was ready to blow.

And after a little baiting from Johnny, I did.

My memories are one fiery haze, but I know I had one focus—to make Johnny mine. My aim was to drive him crazy with pleasure, to burn away any other lover—past, present, or future—from his memory.

Possessive ass that I am, I still want that.

I think a part of my possessiveness comes from not knowing exactly where Johnny and I stand. Sure, I asked him not to leave me, and he stayed, but after that, we never got to figure out exactly what that meant for us.

I know what I want, but I haven’t had the balls to ask him if he wants the same thing.

“I don’t want to fuck anybody else,” I blurt out and then steel myself for the big ask. “I don’t want you to fuck anybody else either.”

My heart rate revs up to heart-attack level while I wait for his answer.

“Sure.” Johnny shrugs. “Don’t want anyone else anyway.”

My heart swoops at his casual confession. A dangerous gleam sparks in his green eyes. “Especially if that means I get to tell that fucker Jebediah



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