Page 81 of Heart On Ice


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“He’s a good person to share it with—just like his mother was. She wouldn’t let me get away even though I pretty much ran from her. She even extended her trip so she could bother me every day at my job. I didn’t trust her not to leave like everyone else did—not until she slapped Korean marriage papers on the counter one day with a completely serious expression.”

A surprised laugh bubbled out of me. “Would those even be valid for an American citizen?”

Min-Jun shot me a wry look. “I don’t know, I never asked. But she finally managed to wriggle her way into my heart that day and I have a feeling that Jae-Sun has done the same for you.”

“He took me to see a musical,” I admitted, still getting butterflies from the memory of that night.

“He’s always been good at figuring out things like that. My wife and I raised our son very preciously, Ciara, he’s our entire world. We wanted lots of children, actually, but it never seemed to happen for us.” Dark eyes found my face, measuring my response to that.

“Is this your version of the ‘take care of my son, or else’ conversation that your father-in-law gave you?” I asked, half-amused and half-terrified that he would ask me to stop seeing Wiz entirely. That he would decide that I was too cracked to be good enough for someone as amazing as his son.

But then Min-Jun shook his head. “Of course not, as soon as I set eyes on you I knew exactly why Jae-Sun picked you. All I ask is that you treat him as preciously as Lily and I have.”

I nodded solemnly, feeling the sudden gravity of our conversation. It was like he was giving me his blessing and it made me feel all warm and fuzzy.

“And if you ever need a place to hide out from the craziness,” Min-Jun continued. “Then feel free to come and sit on the porch with me anytime.”

My voice was thick when I finally spoke again. “Thank you.”

There was a scream from inside, telling me that the game was just ramping up, but I had no desire to go back inside to watch. I was comfortable right where I was, and for once I felt like there was a new place opening up for me in the world. A place just for me.

“You sure as hell charmed my parents, gorgeous,” Wiz said to me when we stumbled together into my dark bedroom, his mouth slanting over mine as he pushed my jacket off.

Penelope was out again for the evening, something that had been occurring more and more lately and I made a mental note to ask her about it, but for now, my attention was on the incredibly sexy alpha stripping his clothing off in front of me.

“I think they might actually prefer you over me,” Wiz continued, dropping his jeans before attacking my clothing again.

I snorted at that. After hearing the way everyone in his family spoke of him, it was clear that he was everyone’s favorite. It had taken nearly an hour of goodbyes to get out of the house and several promises from me that I would come again soon before they let us go.

I’d nearly made him crash on the drive back to the apartment building because I had trouble keeping my hands to myself.

Putting a hand on his chest to stop him from pulling my underwear off, I sank to my knees.

“Holy—” Wiz’s words were guttural as I took his thick cock into my mouth. Fingers curled into my hair as I tasted him, my tongue slithering along the underside of his length.

“Ciara,” he bit the words out sharply and I smiled, pleased to make him come undone so quickly.

I knew exactly what would send him over the edge. I bobbed up and down, bringing as much of him into the back of my throat as I could without gagging before reaching up and gripping his knot in my fist.

His knees wobbled as he let out a sharp shout and spilled down my throat before collapsing on his side on the bed.

Standing over him, I collected the bits of his release that had leaked with my thumb and popped it into my mouth for a better taste.

“I think you might have sucked my soul right out of my body,” he said, his chest rising and falling in harsh, jagged breaths as he ran a hand through his black hair. “And you did it in, like, thirty seconds. I’d be embarrassed, but I don’t think even a Buddhist monk could have resisted you.”

Crawling over him, I dropped my face to his in a long, languid kiss.

“There’s more where that came from,” I whispered against his mouth. “And we’ve got all night.”

“If I look like a raisin in the morning, promise to hydrate me?” Wiz brought a hand up to cup my face, his fingers slipping behind my ear as his thumb stroked my cheek.

A grin filled my face. “I’ll baby bird it to you myself if I have to.”

Wiz growled and flipped us over so that he was on top and my squeal of delight was cut off by his hungry mouth.

Chapter twenty-two

“Artie, you’re still a bit flushed, are you sure you’ll be all right today?” Leith’s voice was full of worry as I rolled off of him, both of us breathing heavily.

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