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He narrowed his gaze. “Who told you that?”
“My grandfather. After he told me to stay away from you because you’re nothing but trouble. What did you do? What aren’t you telling me?”
“Don’t worry about it. It doesn’t concern you.”
“Why does everyone keep treating me like a little girl?”
His determination held me captive.
He was holding me captive.
“Are you in trouble? Does he know you’re riding your dad’s bikes?”
He didn’t say a word, but his silence was deafening, to say the least. I so desperately wanted to give in to him. I craved all the things he craved. I’d love nothing more than to hold his hand and kiss him whenever I felt like it. Though, that future might not be in the cards for us, and it was the hardest pill to swallow.
From day one, I was told to stay away from him. They should have known better. When you ordered someone not to do something, odds were, they were going to do it anyway, no matter the outcome. I was constantly on pins and needles, waiting for the other shoe to drop.
Now, there we were…
Lost.
Shaking away the emotions, I removed his hands from my face. “I should go.” He stepped toward me, but I placed my hand up in the air to stop him. “And you need to let me.”
I was unable to control my feelings as they laid at his feet. Mine moved on their own accord as I called a cab that arrived three minutes later. It was past nine when I arrived home. My parents were at some charity event downtown for the weekend. My dad was always working, and my mom had gone with him. Especially now that I was older and could fend for myself.
I loved that about them.
Always together.
Never apart.
The older I became, the more I hoped I’d have what they did one day.
I took off my dress, hanging it on the hanger before letting down my hair. I changed into a tank and panties and jumped into bed, just wanting to forget the whole night all together.
I don’t know how long I was asleep when I felt my bed dip. Thinking I was dreaming about Tristian like I usually did, I allowed my thoughts to take over. At least in my dreams, I didn’t have to worry about our families.
What felt like seconds later, my panties slid to the side. This wasn’t the first time I was having an intimate dream about him. They were becoming almost a nightly thing.
I sucked in a breath when I felt his tongue on my core, moaning out his name, “Tristian…”
“I’m sorry, kitten,” he rasped. “I’m going to make it up to you.”
The moment I felt him suck, my eyes popped open. Coming face to face with the guy I least expected…
For the second time that night.
Chapter Twenty-One
—Belle—
“What are you doing?”
“Exactly what it looks like. Let me make you feel good, kitten.”
“I’ve never—”
“I know.”
