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‘Foreplay, baby,’ he’d said as my face flamed red and my body caught fire.
How we made it to my place and into the house before I spontaneously combusted, I wasn’t sure. And the trip to my bedroom was a blur. But once there I agreed that there had been foreplay all night and I was ready to get to the main event.
“Let the charming begin,” I mumbled.
“What’s that, Buttercup?”
My eyes widened realizing he’d heard me but then I also realized I was way past caring.
“Oh, to hell with it,” I said out loud plain as day.
The jean jacket came off and I threw it toward the corner of the room. Next went the boots. And then I ripped my dress over my head and tossed it in the same vicinity as the jacket. Standing in nothing but the pretty pink, laced panty and bra set, gifted by some truly amazing friends who somehow knew I’d be needing them that evening, I looked into Rowan’s eyes feeling a little vulnerable.
I hadn’t thought that striptease through and had let lust drive me. But once I got to that point I couldn’t help but wonder if Rowan would like what he saw? While we were together one night, that was a long time ago. I was older and I’d had a child since then. Even had a few stretch marks to prove it.
But the look I was getting from Rowan was telling me that he indeed liked what he saw and I relaxed. He put his hand in the air and with his pointer finger at a downward angle, he did a little twirling motion urging me to spin around. Doing as he asked, I heard a deep groan, and that was when all the nervousness was gone.
“That is fucking sexy,” he said.
“I’ll let the ladies know,” I told him as I was in motion. “It was a gift from the girls.”
“Remind me to thank them later.”
Once facing him again, he was on me in no time and fused his lips to mine while his strong, warm hands wrapped around my back, flicking the clasp of my bra and adding it to the pile of clothes on the floor in two seconds flat. This time I broke the kiss and backed away a couple of inches. Grabbing the tops of my panties, I slowly slid them down my thighs and kicked them to the side.
“I knew you could charm the panties off of anyone,” I said breathlessly. “I’m just glad it was mine.”
“Your panties are the only ones I want to see hitting the floor.”
I could hear the sincerity in his voice, but I asked the question rumbling around in my head anyway. “You mean that don’t you?”
“I don’t say things that I don’t mean, baby. You know that.”
Rowan had always been very careful about what he said, making no promises, and keeping so much to himself, so I did know that.
“I do,” I agreed.
He smiled and it lit up his gorgeous face. “Then believe this too. I’m not walking away from you again, Brin.”
My breath caught and my heart was doing crazy things in my chest. I wasn’t sure what to do with all the emotions, but I knew what to do with the desire so I said, “You can have your way with me now.”
His eyes heated, the smile he was sporting turned into a devilish grin that said I was going to like what was coming. In a flash he was in my personal space again plucking me up into his arms and tossing me onto the soft, pillow top mattress behind us.
I bounced a couple of times and he came down over the top of me.
“I can’t promise this first time I won’t explode like a rocket. You’re fucking sexy as hell and so damn beautiful. I’ve spent years wanting to be inside you again. But I promise the second time we will slow it down. And you will love it both ways, sweetheart.”
I was nodding my head yes, needing him to get on with it.
He scooted back off the bed, got to his feet, and started to remove his shoes and clothes. It was the sexiest thing I’d ever seen in my life. Rowan was a magnificent piece of art. I wanted to feel and explore every inch of him. Especially the nine inches jetting out from his swoon-worthy, masculine body that was ready and willing to rock my world.
Leaning over he plucked something from his pants and straightened with a single condom in his hand. “I may need to run home because one time won’t be enough.”
I motioned to the drawer in my nightstand and watched as he opened it. Grabbing the box of condoms that lay inside, he held them up with raised eyebrows.
“Another gift from the ladies,” I told him, giggling.
“They are my new favorite people. I’ll have to let the guys down easy,” he said. “Gyth may be the most pissed he isn’t my fave anymore.”
