Page 59 of My Fight


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Slowly, I took a few extra steps until I was standing over her.

She set the guitar on the edge of the sofa and turned her body so that she was facing me.

Without a word, I dropped to my knees and cupped her face with my hands. I just needed a moment to stare at her beautiful face. I needed to feel the warmth that she provided. I needed her.

Neither one of us said a word. We just looked into each other’s eyes.

I swear she sees my soul—my soul that burns for her.

Looking into her eyes, I kept telling myself she deserved more than me.

Inside, I was screaming.I’m so sorry I failed you.

As if she was reading my mind, she pulled away from me. Her smile faded, and she narrowed her eyes with what I think was rage.

I was so focused on her eyes that I missed her hand coming up and smacking me hard in the chest.

"Stop this bullshit now!" Kenna snapped at me.

Even with her hardest hit, I didn't move. I just looked down in shame because she knew I had failed her.

"Ryan, enough! You’re such a pain in the ass, you know that?" she snapped again.

I went to speak, but Kenna's hand appeared before my face, stopping me from saying anything.

"I need you to stop thinking what you’re thinking," she said softly.

She lifted up onto her knees and cupped my face with her tiny hands.

"I need you to stop blaming yourself for not being there that night. There was no way for you to know Brad would show up."

Again, I tried to open my mouth to speak, but Kenna stopped me.

"What happened to me isn't your fault. What happened to your mother wasn’t your fault. You were a kid, Ryan."

She swiped away a tear that I didn't even know I had released.

God, I love this woman.I knew she deserved more than the shit she had endured, and damn it, I would be the one to give it to her.

"I love you, Ryan. I just need you to love me," Kenna spoke softly.

I looked into her emerald eyes again, brushing away a piece of her hair that fell in her face.

"I love you,” I said. “I love you so much, Kenna. I'm s—”

Her mouth crashed to mine. Instantly, I wrapped my arms around her waist and took her mouth. As our tongues collided and her warm breath soothed my body, I pushed up to my feet.

My hands slid from her waist past her sweet ass, and I lifted her up. Her legs immediately wrapped around my core, pressing hard into the bulge in my pants.

She moaned into my mouth from the friction.

I couldn't help it. I squeezed her ass harder and pushed her into me, needing to feel the heat between her legs.

Once more, she moaned into my mouth, making my dick twitch. Then, she ground her hips, moaning repeatedly.

She pulled her mouth from mine. "Please, Ryan, I need you. I need to feel you."

I smiled because I knew I would make this woman scream in pleasure.

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