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CHAPTER14

Aurelia

Iwake, as I always do, in Ryan’s arms. Ryan is fit, attractive. He has a couple of tattoos on his bicep from his army days and a few scars he also got on the battlefield. I push back against his chest, feeling his cock against my bum. He usually wakes me up with sex so my pussy throbs a little in anticipation of what might happen next.

“Go back to sleep,” he murmurs, sounding adorably tired.

“I’m too awake.”

He pulls me tighter against him. “Try to empty your mind.”

“I can’t do that when you’re with me.”

He kisses the crook of my neck and shoulder. “Are you saying I’m a distraction?”

“Yes.” I pant as he hits a particularly sensitive spot. “Ryan.”

“What do you need, baby?”

“You.”

I feel him roll away from me, probably to get a condom. I wait, the anticipation making my skin tingle. After a few moments, I feel him line his cock up and push into me from behind. His arm bands around my waist, keeping me in place as he languidly pumps into me. His strokes are slow and steady, nothing like the fast and furious pace he set last night, but my climax is already starting to build.

“You’re always so wet for me,” he says against my neck. The feel of his chest plastered against my back makes me feel loved, but his dirty words make my pussy throb.

“You have this effect on me,” I whimper as he pushes deeper inside me.

I feel so full, so content too. I love this man. He has always tried, in his own way, to take care of me. Even when he was under the watchful eyes of my brothers, it was Ryan who comforted me after Jeremiah Wood took me and Sariah. He risked everything to make sure I was okay.

Now, he’s risking everything again to keep me safe.

I have no illusions about what my brothers will do when they discover what we’ve done. Devising a plan to keep Ryan breathing is the only thing I need to have in my mind for the next few days. We’ll have to tell them eventually… I guess… but how we do it will matter.

I know my brothers. They are hot-headed, stubborn, and even a little psycho—though never that way with me. I don’t think they will understand or approve of us being together. They wanted me to have choice, but I’m not sure this is what they meant.

My thoughts scatter as he plunges deep inside me, making my pussy contract around him.

Neither of us take long to come, and when we’re finished making love, he kisses me and we shower together.

He leaves me getting ready in the bedroom. I dry my hair and fix it ready for the day before pulling on a light summer dress and a pair of wedged sandals. My phone starts to buzz on the dressing table, and I glance at the screen. It’s an unknown number, which means it’s probably my mother.

Again.

She hasn’t given up on trying to get me to come home. I don’t know what kind of deal she’s cooked up with that dirty old Lord, but she is getting increasingly desperate.

I ignore the call and keep curling my hair in the mirror.

It starts ringing a moment later.

I’m going to need a new number. Again. Not that it helps. Charlotte and Anthony have means and ways of getting information that I can’t fathom. If they want to find out my number, it wouldn’t be hard for them.

It starts ringing again.

Scowling, I pick it up. “Stop calling,” I snarl down the line.

“Is that any way to speak to your own mother?” Charlotte demands.

“You stopped being that a long time ago.”

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