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“Because I am, Princess. I may not live in the Heights anymore, but I’ll always be a Jagger. And I’ll always fight for what’s mine.”
My hands fist his t-shirt, pulling him down toward me. “So I’m yours then?”
Heat blazes in his frosty gaze. “Do you need reminding?”
My lips curve into a playful smile as I grip his jaw, brushing my lips over his. “I think that sounds like a very good idea.”
Chapter Twenty-Eight
Ace
Gripping Remi’s waist, I pull her so she’s laying on the couch and climb on top of her. I’m so fucking desperate for her that I can barely see straight. Add to that the fear that consumed me the moment I saw his hands on her earlier, and I lunge for her like a man possessed.
My tongue licks into her mouth hungrily. I kiss her deeper than I ever have before. I want her to feel everything she makes me feel. The fear of ever losing her. The passion and desire I have for her. The love that consumes me every minute of every day.
“Ace,” she moans, writhing beneath me, driving me to fucking insanity with the way her body rubs up against mine.
Reluctantly, I pull back slightly so I can look into her eyes. At no point have I managed to forget what we went through only yesterday. The image of him pinning her against the wall is burned in my mind.
I cup Remi’s cheek, rubbing my thumb over her soft skin. “Are you sure?” I hate to ask, but I’ve no idea what’s going on in her head after last night. She might say she’s forgiven me, but I’m fully aware that it might be because it’s the easiest of the issues to deal with right now.
“Yeah, I’m sure. Make me forget, Ace. I only want memories of your hands on me.”
“Fucking hell, Princess,” he groans. “What are you doing to me?”
Slipping my hands under her, I stand from the couch and pull her with me. She immediately wraps her arms and legs around me and I carry her to the bedroom.
All she’s wearing is one of my hoodies after I removed her dress from her when she was out of it last night, so in seconds she’s standing before me in just her underwear. It’s black lace to match the dress I bought her, and I immediately regret not being able to peel it from her body last night in more pleasurable circumstances.
“One day soon, I’m going to take you somewhere fancy and you’re going to wear that dress again.”
“Oh yeah?”
“Yeah. And then I’m going to drive you home and treat you as you should have been treated last night.”
“And how’s that?”
Tucking her hair behind her ear, I drop a kiss to the corner of her lips. “I’m going to kiss you like you’re the most precious thing in the world.” I make my way along her jaw. “I’m going to drive you crazy with my lips and my touch.” I brush my lips across her collarbone. “Then I’m going to slowly pull the zipper down and watch it fall from your body, because as good as it looked on you last night, I have a suspicion that it’ll look even better on my bedroom floor.”
“Then?” she asks, her voice no more than a breathy whisper.
I drop my lips to the swell of her breast, the exact spot when I first branded her. I bite down and she gasps, her hands coming up to hold me close to her.
“Oh God,” she whimpers.
“Then, once I’ve made you mine again, I’m going to kiss every inch of your sinful body.”
“Yes.”
I drag my lips across her breast but avoid the part she wants me to touch the most.
“Ace.” Her head drops back as I tease her.
I kiss down the valley between her breasts and drop to my knees in front of her. I lick and nip down her stomach until I dip my tongue into her navel.
“Ace, please.”
“Patience, Princess.”
