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‘You didn’t... Did you?’ His eyes narrowed with the most intense thoughts as his hand came to support his chin as a result of such extraordinary crashing of neurons.
It took one second before his hysterical laughter filled the room. ‘Leave, then walk back into the room. That’s what I meant. I want to start this part of the night over.’ His explanation made sense, but my red cheeks of anger were already flushing with embarrassment. I was one step away from throwing him a tantrum when in reality, I didn’t really understand what was going on.
‘Are you serious about it?’ I finally regained my voice.
‘Yes. Just let me arrange my clothes first.’ He seemed so determined to do this that it began to amuse me.
I wasn’t sure how getting his manhood back in his pants was going to change the dynamic of the evening, but I said I would give it a try.
Rearranging my outfit, I stepped outside into the hallway.
I gave him a few moments before I decided to knock, but my knuckles didn’t get to touch the door when a woman’s voice made me jump from my shoes. ‘Good evening, Bea.’ Cole’s mum was crossing the hallway, probably on her way to the kitchen.
‘Good... evening.’ I was so dumbfounded that I could barely repeat her own words, let alone say anything else.
‘You kids have a beautiful evening,’ she completed with a certain tone— thatI know what you two’ve been up totone.
I didn’t even know if I was knocking out of panic or eagerness, but the very next second, I was banging at the door to get in.
‘I’ve been expecting you,’ Cole’s voice was greeting me, filled with amused pathos.
This time I could actually see inside the room. The light was on, and to my surprise, the mess we made in the darkness was magically gone.
‘Well, I had time for an encounter as I have been away. Your mum just greeted me in the hallway.’
‘Don’t bother with her. She’s probably just messing with you. She knows my room is off-limits. But don’t stand there. Come in.’ He was acting much weirder than a minute before when I chose to play along with his game.
The whole scenario seemed ridiculous. We just had sex a minute before. I had the scarlet indentations on my thighs to prove that.
‘My room was a mess. That’s why I kept you waiting before inviting you in.’ He was continuing his game, and it was starting to amuse me. At least he was making me loosen up.
‘I’ve seen your room being a mess before.’
‘That was a part of our old relationship.’
‘Enlighten me. The old relationship that ended when we returned from Emerald City or the one that ended a few minutes ago when I walked out the door?’
In myexpertopinion, Cole sucked atnew beginnings, but I couldn’t help myself appreciating the effort he was putting into making things work. Funny how now the arrogant king of EMA was trying to impress me, even if he would never deliberately admit it.
‘I could go back to old habits any time.’ He let the corners of his lips raise into a grin. ‘But I prefer trying out new ones.’ He took a step closer. ‘Don’t move.’
To my surprise, hisnew habitwas miles away from anything he’d ever done before. The tip of his tongue roamed over my lips, fondling them with just a small peck, then descended to other needy areas of my body.
He hauled my shirt over my head, careful so that the small crystal decorations wouldn’t get tangled in my hair, then threw it on a wooden chair.
‘Oh, you came prepared.’ He let his fingers trail the straps of my bra that were running across my breasts.
Shit, I had disclosed myself. I knew I should’ve gone for the granny underwear.
‘This was the first thing I found in my dressing room.’ Like he was ever going to believe my excuse.
‘I’m sure it was.’ He pushed the cups of the bra down to free the full weight of my breasts. A throated groan sealed the encounter of his tongue with my aching tips, getting them to pebble on contact.
I watched him savoring each move, rolling that damn tongue piercing over the softness of my skin with soul-wrecking desire. Each time he stopped to look at me, he seemed to be someone new. An improved version of whoever I wanted him to be, bringing our alchemy to reach astonishing proportions.
No inch of my skin was left unspoiled by his mouth, and no inch without the goosebumps born from the answering rush of desire rising within me.
I wanted to whisper to him that he was doing all the right things, at the most flawless pace, so he could engrave the moment somehow in his mind and put it on repeat anytime at my disposal. But I knew the beast lurking beneath his good-guy facade. Any validation of the powers he had over me would only feed it, reviving his limitless ego that stood between any acknowledgment of real feelings.
