Page 216 of Wrecking Love


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“You do.”

“I don’t feel like I do.”

“Well, sometimes your feelings lie,” I told him. “I love you.”

“I love you too,” he said. “I’m going to shower, and then we can go to bed. We’re sleeping in tomorrow and spending all day in our fucking pajamas. Not doing shit tomorrow. Got it?”

“I’d like that.”

Gray sweatpants may have been God’s gift to women, but Killian with those black sweatpants riding low on his hips was God’s gift to me. My gaze trailed after as he emptied his pockets on the dresser. Watching him was a wanted distraction from being back in this room. Our room.

The new decor was nice—almost nice enough to make me feel like I could pretend it was a different room. Even the same old gray walls felt new. The bedding was a dark blend of blacks for him and rustic fall blankets for me. The furniture had been rearranged, new curtains had been hung up, the closet was neatly organized, and everything had been cleaned. I had new jewelry boxes and nightstand decorations to add in.

“I have something for you,” Killian said as he flipped off the lights.

“Oh?” I whispered. He crawled under the blankets, half settling over me.

“You haven’t asked for these back,” he replied and held up my wedding rings.

“Oh… I guess I forgot about them in the middle of everything,” I admitted. That sounded horrible. “I’m sorry.”

I reached for them, but he grabbed my hand instead.

“Don’t be.” He slid both rings on my finger and kissed my knuckles. “I never took mine off. Just put it on my other hand.”

“I wore mine whenever I was home alone after the first year,” I told him.

“I’m really glad we both fucking sucked at this whole separation thing.” I caught a faint glimpse of a smile on his face in the dark, but it was gone just as quickly. Softly, he asked, “May I?”

I wasn’t the world’s best cuddler. Sometimes physical contact wasn’t something I enjoyed. The sensation made my skin ache in an overwhelming way. Most people didn’t know that about me, but Killian had always been so respectful and understanding about it.

I opened my arms to him and nodded. He wrapped his arms around me as his head settled under my chin. That little sigh of relief he released seeped into my skin, offering an inexplicable kind of comfort.

“Love you, princess,” he mumbled into my chest.

“I love you,” I said quietly. “So much.”

Chapter 96

Killian

Imoaned, a spark of sensations rolling down my spine dragging my tired ass out of a deep fucking sleep. Teeth scraped my neck, and I sucked in a sharp breath. Cinnamon spice filled my lungs, and I fucking lost it.

“Jesus fuck,” I mumbled. Her breathy laugh washed over my skin and did unspeakable things to my dick—not that he needed any fucking help. I didn’t need to open my fucking eyes to know I was pitching a goddamn tent. “What fucking time is it?”

“Ten,” Genevieve said softly. Her nails tracked down my side. Fucking hell. I loved that goddamn feeling. “We slept in.”

“Good.” I blinked and tried to gain my bearings in the dimness of the room. My lack of wolf senses wasn’t doing me any fucking favors either.

“It is.” Her lips trailed down my chest in featherlight kisses. Jesus fuck this woman was going to wreck me before I had the chance to fucking wake up. Between thoughts, she kissed her way further down my body, “I want pizza in bed for breakfast. I want to binge-watch reality shows.”

“We should watch the one where they don’t see each other before they fucking decide to get engaged,” I told her. I grabbed a fistful of sheets to hold on to something as my cock twitched, fucking desperate for attention as she continued to tease me. “It’s fucking wild.”

“Another weekend adventure with Roan and Axel?” I could hear her amusement and grinned.

“I’ll have you fucking know, you wicked cocktease, that I watched that one alone.” I hadn’t. I’d watched that one with Lane while on a seven-day stakeout watching vampires, but I wasn’t ready to explain Lane to her.

“Fascinating.” Genevieve hooked her fingers in my sweatpants, and I lifted my hips as she pulled them down. “But before all that, I want to ride my husband’s dick until he can’t take it anymore and fucks me straight into the afternoon.”

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