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I move my arm from the couch and wrap it around her.
This is perfect.
Chapter 32
Abbie
Instead of focusing on John Wick kicking ass, I’m highly aware of Nikolai.
So I obviously lied. There is one man who outshines Keanu.
I place my hand on Nikolai’s abs, taking in the feel of his solid body.
Since yesterday, my stomach has been buzzing with anticipation. Being alone with Nikolai allows me to focus solely on him.
Honestly, I hardly think about the rape, and it makes me wonder whether I’m ready to take the next step with Nikolai.
If I don’t try, I’ll never know.
Moving my cheek away from his chest, I look at him. His eyes leave the TV to lock on mine, and there’s an instant electric current between us.
Nikolai is safe. When we had sex, it was mindblowing.
I know this man.
I want to intimately connect with him.
I need this.
Leaning closer, I brush my lips against his before pulling back.
The corner of his mouth lifts, his eyes softening on me.
I have complete control.
I close the distance again, initiating a tender kiss. Moving onto his lap, I pull my dress up so I can straddle him. Not breaking the kiss, I take hold of his hands and push his arms up, so they’re resting on the back of the couch.
“Don’t move,” I whisper against his lips.
“Okay,” he obeys, his fingers digging into the leather.
Lowering my mouth to his throat, I suck on his skin while unbuttoning his shirt. I shove the fabric open, revealing his flawless muscled chest.
My lips kiss their way to his tattoos as I tentatively push my core down on his hard-on. The feel of him hard and ready beneath me is nothing short of glorious.
So far, so good.
Moving off his lap, I reach beneath the fabric of my dress and pull my panties down my legs. I drop the lace on the floor before climbing back on top of Nikolai.
His eyes turn ravenous as if he’s starving for any touch he can get from me.
I pause for a moment to make sure this is what I want and that I’m ready. There’s no panic or disgust as I lock eyes with him.
“Take your time, Abigail. Don’t force yourself.”
Jesus, I love this man.
Reaching down, I unbuckle his belt and pull down the zipper. I take a deep breath as I push the fabric open so I can see his lower abdomen and the perfect V carved from his hips to his pelvis.
