Page 32 of Destined for Him


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That’s it, I’m dead.

Kevin Langdon just told me I’m beautiful.

Tears prick my eyes as I speak.

“Then why don’t you want me?”

Kevin’s thumb moves over my lips and I suck it instinctively, cursing myself when he pulls it away.

“I’m too old for you.”

“So?!”

God, I want to punch him. Is that the only reason he doesn’t want me?

My body is trembling with anticipation as he grumbles.

“You’re young enough to be my daughter.”

“And old enough to be your wife,” I shoot back, holding my breath.

Shit. Was that too much? The last woman he was in a relationship with was Laura, and she was his wife.

There’s a pained silence until he sighs, stroking my face once more.

“I feel like a pervert, sweetheart. You’re the same age as my daughter.”

“But I want you, Kevin. I want you so fucking badly.”

He lets out a growl of frustration before rolling us over so he’s pinning me to the bed.

I rest my arms on his biceps, realizing he’s not wearing a shirt.

It doesn’t help with my blood pressure right now.

“You want me to fuck you, Shelby? Is that it? Fuck you until I’m out of your system?”

I can barely breathe but somehow I managed to, delving deep into my brain cells to find the ones that control my capacity to speak.

“I’d take it, Kevin, to be honest.”

He curses again, and I’m hyper-aware of the position we’re in.

Maybe…

“Well, I’m not being your fuck buddy. I’ve done enough damage because I can barely resist you.”

“Really?” I ask him, wishing I could see him right now.

“Are you fucking crazy? What man doesn’t want you, Shelby? Me included.”

He bows his head and I hold him close, my mind doing gymnastics as I inhale his scent.

I feel giddy again. Maybe this is how I’ll die—and I’m here for it.

But please let him fuck me first.

“I’ve always wanted you,” I admit breathlessly. “Why don’t we take it super slow…”

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