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“You do?”
“Yeah. I’m going to need some time to wrap my head around it all.”
“There was an exception.”
“An exception?”
“The day we had sex for the first time, I showed what I felt.”
A heated look covers his features and I think he’ll fuck me again, but he kisses me.
Sweet and tender, then raw and violent.
“Tell me you’re mine, Nicole,” he groans against my lips.
“I’m yours.” The words are the easiest I’ve ever said.
“Only mine?”
“Only yours.”
Probably since we were young.
But I don’t say that because apparently feelings are not Daniel’s forte.
Hell. He’s still wrapping his head around the past.
If I give him time, he’ll come back to me, right?
He’ll heal. I’ll heal and he’ll love me.
I shiver at that.
That’s the exact thought I had eleven years ago. That with time, he’ll come to me.
But it was never the case.
If anything, it ended with a tragedy.
I try not to think about that as I kiss him and sleep tucked in the curve of his body with his legs and arms swallowing me in a cocoon.
It’s like he can’t touch me enough, entwine his body with mine enough.
Be with me enough.
A small gasp startles me awake. At first, I’m disoriented by the morning light coming from the window.
I’m pretty sure the curtains were closed last night, and I don’t think the mansion’s staff would waltz into Daniel’s bedroom.
Oh, shit. Please don’t tell me Jay found his way here.
I jerk up to a sitting position, pulling the covers around my chest.
Fortunately, I don’t have to worry about traumatizing my little brother for life.
Unfortunately, I’m staring into the green eyes I wished to not see again for a lifetime.
My stepsister—ex-stepsister—glares at me with a hand on her hip. “What the hell is going on here?”
