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His jaw clenches and his hands twitch againstfor some type of control
“Why does it feel so right when it’s so wrong?”
His question is rhetorical, not to mention clichéd, but it fits our situation to a T, because e’re feeling is wrong, but feels so right at the same time Why does this have to be so difficult? Why do I feel such a strong connection to hio instead of Theo?
Loud voices come from the front of the shop and it breaks the spell between us With one last look of longing, he pushes back from me and comes to his feet I blink several tih me My eyes avoid his as I stand
Quietly, I walk out of the roos are shaky andtime
CHAPTER TWENTY-THREE
Luca
I’M IN BED WITH MY hands folded behindMy mind plays over the last few days since Jules has been here, and nore the desire to wrapbastard for thinking of her in a carnal way, but it’s getting harder and harder to resist She’s so godda
She’s gone to ith me the last three days because I refuse to leave her at the house, but since the first day after Garrett left the roon or coincidence, only that it’s better that way The more I’ about her body I want everything from her
That day in the room after she touched upso close to her, touching her, breathing in her scent, especially her arousal, also makes it one of the best days of th, plus so her skin or yanking her forward and grinding her pussy againston every inch of her It surprised the shit out of me when I realized she wanted me too I could smell her essence wheninsane
It’s still hard to believe she’s here, under h the circuh my veins, I can’t help but like that she’s so close
Yeah, I’ bastard
My head jerks to the open door to my bedroom when I hear a noise I sit up and listen closely There’s a whimper, then a small cry My feet are already on the floor by the ti the time to put on a shirt or sweats over my briefs, I quickly make my way across the room, out into the hallway, and stop at Jules’s closed door I’ve kepthere, but I always make sure hers is closed when I pass by it I know the teo inside would be too much if it were left open
Another small cry comes from her room, and I turn the knob and push open her door I don’t worry there’s an intruder in the house I know this pained cry I’ve heard it for the past three nights She’s in the ht she was in pain or so her When I burst into the roo her, but herhad its claws in her deep It was painful to witness Every night it’s been painful to watch, because for some reason I know they have to be ofh it kills so inside me This is my punishment
I’ve learned that Jules is a hard sleeper The two previous nights I had to call her na her forehead and cheek to wake her I didn’t want to startle her by shaking her She never fully wakes up, but she does settle, her face once again relaxing in sleep I always stand and watch over her until I know the nightrip on her I don’t know if she res She’s never mentioned it