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I liked knowing I was one of the few he’d allowed to see this side of him; especially when I was pretty sure I was the only one he’d wanted more than one night with.
“You’re gorgeous,” I told him, smoothing my hands over the curves and angles of his body. “The hottest man I’ve ever been with.”
His smile turned wry.
“I mean it,” I told him.
He tipped my head back and kissed me. I moaned as his tongue stroked mine and my entire body went up in flames. My bra and panties came off, and his boxers hit the floor. I started to drop to my knees, eager to get my mouth on him, but he picked me up and tossed me onto the bed. Before I could recover from the caveman move he’d pulled, his shoulders were wedged between my thighs and his tongue was buried in me.
“Oh, God.” I threw my head back, my hands gripping the ends of his hair.
“Yeah,” he growled, his voice vibrating against my sensitive flesh. “Just like that. Take what you need from me.”
I raised myself onto my elbows, then trembled, overwhelmed by the sight of his dark head against my pale skin. His eyes burned into mine as he lapped and sucked and teased.
“Please,” I said. “I need you inside me, but only if you promise not to freak out tomorrow.”
It wasn’t fair of me to ask, but I wasn’t sure I could handle the sting of rejection after I’d opened myself up to him.
“I won’t,” he said, pulling away for long enough to rustle in a drawer for a condom and sheath himself. Then he was back, pressing into me, bit by bit, filling my body at the same time as his tender smile filled my heart. That smile promised all kinds of things, and I was just fool enough to believe them.
I cried out as he settled deep within me. Holding his weight off my body, he leaned over and kissed me. Then he started to move. I clasped him tight, rocking with him, urging him on with sounds and touches. Even though we’d only spent one night together, we moved as though we’d done this a hundred times before. Seamlessly, our bodies perfectly in sync. I dragged his face back to mine for a desperate kiss and the taste of him drove me over the edge. I whimpered and shuddered as pleasure tore through me. Warren stiffened, and I felt him jerk inside me before he stilled.
For a moment, we caught our breaths in silence, then he got off me and disposed of the condom. The sweat cooled on my skin, and nerves began to crowd my stomach. Was this the part where he changed his mind about everything?
But he didn’t ask me to leave. Instead, he crawled onto the bed behind me and wrapped his arms around me, kissing the side of my neck.
“Want to order some dinner?” he asked.
I giggled, recalling that neither of us had yet managed to eat, even though we’d both gone to the pub with that intention. “That sounds really good.”
CHAPTER7
Hannah
“Wakey wakey, beautiful.”
I murmured in my sleep and rolled over, burying my face in a pillow.
“Come on, sweetheart.” A hand landed on my shoulder. “Time for breakfast.”
That voice. Why was it so familiar?
I became rigid as the events of last night rushed back to me.
Drunken Destiny.
London crawling for the exit.
My awkward conversation with Warren and Cal.
Warren coming after me.
Our heart to heart.
Falling into bed.
All the deliciousness that followed.
