Page 55 of Scars on my Heart


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"I do. I'd like to do this with you again, just a little girl’s time. I think you need that. So, if you are open to spending the time with me, I'd be open to spending some time with you again, not as your mother, but as your friend."

Grace looked at me. Those large tears that were once there were gone, and she smiled. "I'd love that."

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I stepped out of the bathroom and glanced over at Zach who was leaning against the headboard, his eyes closed. Grace and I had returned to the house, where I’d tucked her into Dylan’s room, and once Zach was back with the boys, he took the time to set them up in a cool fort in Noah’s room, complete with sleeping bags.

“Tired?” I questioned.

He ran his hand over his face and smiled as his eyes danced down my T-shirt-clad body.

“Maybe a little.”

“Did the boys wear you out?”

Zach chuckled. “Nah.”

I slipped into bed. “You sure?”

He rolled onto his side and supported himself on his forearm. “I’m positive.” He brought his lips to mine and kissed me. When I felt his hand on my thigh, my body heated. I slid down farther in the bed and gripped the bed sheets as his hand found its way between my legs.

I could feel his erection pressing into my leg, and when I opened my eyes, he was looking down at me.

“What?” I quietly asked, my voice already beginning to shake as he rubbed me slowly.

“Nothing.” His eyes washed over my face, then back up to my eyes. “It’s just you’re so beautiful when you are lost in the moment.” He whispered before pressing his lips to mine.

I bit my bottom lip and closed my eyes as he continued. He pulled his hand from the space between my legs, gripped my ass, and pulled my leg over his hip as he kissed me harder. I could already feel him pressing against my entrance, and with one tilt of my hips, he slid into me.

“You feel so amazing, so tight, so wet,” Zach whispered in between kissing me. “I never thought I’d feel you again.”

He gripped my hair in his hands and gently pulled as he kissed my neck, while pulling me closer to him, pumping into me. I buried my face against his chest as I felt my orgasm starting to build while he held onto me, pumping hard.

“Zach, I’m sooo…”

“Go, baby, slide over that edge,” he whispered, his voice raspy and rough.

He pressed his lips against mine, muting our moans as we both came.

We lay in bed, wrapped in one another’s arms. I rested against his chest, my eyes closed, relishing the feeling of being held by him. He was running his finger up and down my arm like he normally did after we had sex, and I closed my eyes, enjoying the feeling of his rough fingers against my skin.

“Iris?”

“Hmmm.” I opened my eyes when he didn’t say anything. “What is it?” I asked, wondering if something may be wrong.

“I…I’m…I’m falling in love with you,” he whispered, pressing a kiss to my neck. “Don’t say anything…just let me…”

I rolled over and placed my hand against his cheek. I could see the worry in his eyes, that his affection wouldn’t be returned. I placed a kiss on his lips.

“I love you too,” I whispered. “I love you too.”

Iris

A Year Later

“Alright, boys, you need to be on your best behaviour,” I said, helping both Dylan and Noah out of back of Zach’s truck.

“Awww, Mom, but tonight is going to be fun,” Noah said, letting go of my hand.

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