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“What?” I ask, but then I hear it.
The sound of bed springs squeaking down the other side of the hall where the guest rooms are.
“Oh my gosh.” I clamp my hands over Silas’s hands, needing to completely block out the noise of Cam and Romy in her room.
Silas and I both bolt down the steps, laughing as we try to get downstairs faster and out of earshot.
“I can’t believe him,” I say when we get to the kitchen. “She’s a guest.”
Silas chuckles and shakes his head. “I don’t think it’s what you think.”
“We both heard them having sex.”
“Well, yes.” He nods. “But I think that Cam is falling for her. You should have seen the way he was looking at her earlier.”
“Really?”
“It’s a magical time of year. Maybe even your brother can find love.”
At the mention of love, I can’t help but apply that powerful word to what I’m feeling about Silas. It’s crazy to think that it took me so long to see him standing in front of me, but here he is.
I don’t know if it’s the dim light in the kitchen, but suddenly I’m feeling very bold, bold enough to ask what I’m thinking.
“Do you think you could find love this time of year?”
He shakes his head without a second to even ponder what I just asked him.
“I don’t need to find love,” he takes a step towards me, swallowing the distance between us. “It’s already right in front of me.”
His lips are on mine before I fully comprehend what he’s just said to me. But when my brain finally catches up, I wrap my arms around his neck and pull him close, deepening the kiss between us. Silas moves his hands to my ass and picks me up, setting me on the kitchen island and positioning himself between my thighs. Our tongues swirl around like a dance that makes him groan and sends a pleasurable ache deep in my lower belly.
Silas is tall enough that his hard cock is pressed against me, increasing the pressure that’s already starting to build inside me.
“I’ve wanted you for so long,” he breathes against my lips. “You are so fucking beautiful.”
I’m drunk from his declarations, and the tether between fantasy and reality snaps. This is really happening, and I don’t want it to stop—ever.
CHAPTER8
Silas
Everything about this moment feels better than the best fantasies I’ve conjured up over the years.
The soft gasp that escapes her sends me into a near frenzy. I can’t get enough of the sweet taste of her lips or the soft curves of her body. She’s perfection to me.
“Sy,” she breathes out as I kiss a trail down her neck to the swell of her cleavage.
My hands explore her body, wanting to tear at the fabric of her leggings. She’s wearing too much clothing. We both are. I reach back behind my head and tug off my sweater, breaking our kiss for only a second, but we are each desperate to find each other again.
I could die a happy man tomorrow if it meant I had this one perfect night with her. But even as that thought crosses my mind, I know that one night will never be enough for me. I’m in love with Elle.
My dick aches, straining against the unforgiving denim of my jeans. I need some relief, but I want to bring her to sweet release before anything else. I want to watch her come undone at my touch.
Eloise’s thighs tighten around my waist when my hand slips between the elastic band of her leggings. Her head rolls back, and she moans my name again as my fingertips brush again the wet folds of her pussy. Pleasure rolls through her body as I rub circles over her clit, pushing her to the edge.
“I’m coming,” she says, slapping her hand over her mouth to keep from waking everyone here.
But it doesn’t matter that she’s managed to muffle her cries of pleasure when she slumps back onto the island and knocks a glass off the side. The shattering sound is near deafening in the dark of the kitchen, and we both freeze, waiting to hear if we’ve woken the kids or drawn the attention of Cam and Romy.
