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And now I’m lost in the fantasy. I imagine sitting opposite him at dinner, talking for hours on end. He can’t take his eyes off me. I feel elation rising in my chest. He’ll offer to take me home with him and of course, I’ll accept. There’s nothing I want more in the world.
And back at his place, he’ll tell me he wants to see me without my dress. My breath hitches as I imagine him ripping it from my body. I’m wet between my legs, ready for him. I’m always ready for him, every single time he comes to mind. I want to know how it’ll feel to have his cock deep inside me. I want him to hold my body to his, to kiss me tenderly, but with passion. I want him to have free reign over my body. He can do whatever he wants with me…
I snap out of the fantasy, looking in the mirror once again. This is the dress, for sure. Now, all I have to do is find the patience to wait until tomorrow to see him.
I lie down on my bed, feeling frustrated. I don’t want to do anything. I could go out with friends or study a little, but none of it will satisfy this need inside me. I need to see him. I wish he was here, lying beside me, doing something about all this frustration building inside me. I want to feel his touch. I take a few deep breaths. Just a few more days and I’ll be the closest I’ve ever been to my fantasies coming true.
But until then, I have to be patient.
I’m not used to getting what I want. I’m the curvy girl who always got picked last for teams, always got left out of party invites, always ended up alone at school. As I got older, I made friends, but I was never the one who boys gravitated toward. All my slim, beautiful friends always got everything they ever wanted. Now, I want it to be my turn. Now, I want to shoot for the stars, because what have I got to lose? If I can make Ethan fall for me, then none of the rest will matter. I’ll never be lonely again. I’ll never question my worth again.
Now, I’m praying that he gives me what I want.
Chapter Four
Ethan
She hasn’t left my mind for a single second. I can’t believe I let her walk away. I was just so mesmerized by her at the moment that I didn’t think about how torturous it would be to be without her until tomorrow night. I keep telling myself that we need space. Me, because I need to get a hold of myself. Her, because she’s not ready for what I want from her.
But being away from her is like missing a limb. She’s everything and I never even knew until today. I always knew there was something missing from my life, but I never would’ve guessed that it was my best friend’s daughter.
This whole thing is dangerous. I don’t have any control over myself anymore. I know I won’t ever be able to give up the chase when I want her this badly, and these feelings aren’t going anywhere. Not when I’ve waited so long to feel this way.
I’ve never been the sort of person to take the easy path.
It was through hard work and perseverance that I climbed to the top of the career ladder, opened my own business, and applied myself entirely to the task. But as soon as that was over, I got bored. I’ve been bored for years, waiting for some excitement to come along.
Now that she’s here, I can’t resist her for a single second.
And she’s not an easy target for my affection. She’s strictly off-limits, but somehow, it only makes me want her more. I growl as I pace my apartment, my fists clenched. Every possessive bone in my body is yearning for her, to have her, to hold her, to keep her away from all the other men in the world who will try to steal her from me. She’s mine. She’ll always be mine, and no one else’s.
It’s crazy.
I’ve only really known her for five minutes. Sure, I knew her as a kid, but this is completely different. Now, it’s like I can’t possibly imagine a life without her. I need her body, I need her smile and her breath on my skin. I need her lying next to me every morning in bed, ready for my throbbing cock and early morning lovemaking. I groan.
How can I be made to wait for that?
The problem is, I was stupid. I didn’t get her number or her address. I growl in frustration. It’s like the universe is working against me, telling me not to be with her, but I won’t listen to any of that. She’s going to be mine.
