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Her warm lips devour mine in a sweet but passionate kiss. I deepen it, pushing my tongue into her mouth, causing her to moan.
God, I want her to fuck me again. Right now.
She breaks the kiss. “Let’s get you upstairs and into some clean clothes.” She pulls herself up and heads out to grab the towels.
“What do you mean?” I groan slightly as I lift myself up off the floor, accepting the towel she passes me and starting to gingerly pat myself dry.
“I mean, I’m not letting you go again. You’re going to hide in my room until I can talk to them.”
She must be crazy if she thinks they can be talked into letting me hang around. They fucking tied me up, tortured me, and threatened to kill me.
“It’ll never work. Let’s just run away so we can be together.” I try to convince her, though I already know what her answer will be.
“I just got my sister back; I can’t leave her. It would crush us both, Greyson. I’ve been the source of her misery for nine years, I can’t do it to her again.” Sadness and guilt drips from her tone. “Just trust me. Let me talk to them.”
I scoff. “The last time you told me to trust you, I ended up tied up in your sister’s basement.”
“I’m sorry... I didn’t know they would do anything like that,” she whispers. Tears brim in her eyes, on the edge of spilling over.
Fuck. I’m an idiot.“Angel, don’t cry. It wasn’t your fault.”Really, Greyson? You just had to be an asshole?
Wrapping my arms around her, I pull her in for a hug. “It’s not your fault. I didn’t mean it like that. I do trust you.” I kiss the top of her head. “Take me to your room.”
She nods against my chest before wrapping a towel around her body. “Okay, let’s go.” She grabs our clothes off the floor and heads out of the bathroom. I wrap my towel tightly around my hips and follow her.
After a couple sets of stairs—having to take a break halfway up before my battered, bruised body can make it—we arrive at her room. The one I think used to be Thiago’s.
“You go ahead and I’ll be right back,” Lainey says before she slips down the hall into another room. I step in, taking in the view of her bedroom.
Even though this room is—or I guesswas—Thiago’s, I can see that Lainey has taken it over. She has a soft pink plush chair in the corner with a knitted blanket over one arm. The walls are a muted gray color and all the furniture is white. There are picture frames lining her dresser, filled with photos of her and Lya—some are recent, but there are a few from back when they were kids.
Her bed has navy blue sheets and soft grey blankets across it. She has about fifty pillows on the bed, making it hard to see any space for a person to actually sit on there.Who needs that many pillows?
I can’t wait until we share a house and I can give her anything she wants. She can design our home any way she wants. I don’t care, as long as she’s there—that’s all that matters.
Lainey slips back through the door with clothes in her hands. She shoves them toward me. “Put these on.” These are no doubt one of the guys’ clothes.
“Which asshole did you steal these from?” I’m guessing Thiago since he is the closest to my size.
She rolls her eyes at my question.Damn, even that’s sexy.“Doesn’t matter, they’re clean clothes, so put them on. Unless you’d rather wear my clothes? I’m sure you’d look great in a crop top and booty shorts.” She’s right. As much as I hate those three fuckers, I’m not going to let that stop me from having clean clothes.
I watch her every move as she walks over to sit on the bed in just her towel. My eyes run up her body, lingering on her bare chest.I wish that towel wasn’t in the way.
Lainey turns and catches me staring. She gives me a suspicious look. “Why are you looking at me like that?”
“Like what?”
“Like you want to devour me.”
I let out a soft chuckle as I step between her legs. "Angel, that’s because I do. You look so delicious right now.”
“Oh yeah?” She moves her hands to the top of her towel, removing it slowly, seductively.
“Fuck yes,” I groan, trying not to drool. “You’ve done it now, angel.” I push her back on the bed and devour her delicious mouth. Her body squirms in pleasure underneath me. My body stings with pain at this angle, but nothing will stop me from having my girl.
Lainey breaks our kiss and looks up at me. I don’t see any of the hesitation that was there that first night we had sex. The hesitation that I stupidly didn’t recognize at first, because my head was so far up my ass. Staring back at me now though, are glassy, lust-filled eyes. “Greyson, put your mouth on me,” she whimpers. The more we’re together, the more confident and demanding she gets.It’s so hot.
I smirk at her. “My mouth was on you before you pulled away, angel.”
