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“I’m sorry about earlier. You’re right. I wasn’t thinking. It won’t happen again.”
My chest rose and fell with each rapid intake of breath. “I’m sorry too. I shouldn’t have turned on you. We’re in this together until the end.”
“I don’t want us to end, and I’ll do whatever I have to in order to keep you in my life. If we have to keep this a secret until graduation, then so be it. I won’t lose you too. I can’t.”
I grimaced. He’d already lost so much in his short life. Hearing him express that to me was like a knife to my heart.
“Do you forgive me?”
I nodded, trying to find the courage to tell him to keep going.
“You’re beautiful, Belle. So fucking beautiful.”
“You are too.”
“Can I make you feel good, kitten?”
I swallowed the lump in my throat, coaxing, “Please do.”
—Tristian—
Her eyes widened, beckoning me to continue down this uncharted territory between us. With my stare focused solely on her pretty face, I sucked her nub into my mouth while my hand caressed her breast, leaving her quivering beneath me. Chills ran up and down my spine as I groaned in satisfaction of having her this way for the first time.
I didn’t know what else I could do to make it right. Other than to soothe the ache I created all the time. Her back arched off the bed, wanting more, and I happily obliged. She sucked in her bottom lip, concealing the moan that was about to escape.
It was a memory I’d take to the grave.
Devouring her this way.
I stayed there with my face in between her legs until she was coming down my throat.
“Holy shit…” she breathed out, riding the high I built. “Where did you learn how to do that?”
I chuckled, crawling my way up to her face. “Belle Montgomery, you have no idea what I can do to you.”
She whispered, “Show me.”
“Show you, huh? What does my girl want that only I can give her?”
“You. I want all of you.”
Rubbing my lips over hers, I murmured, “I didn’t come here for that.”
“I know.”
“I mean it. I know what people say about me at school, but I need you to know, I haven’t been with anyone since we met.” I could read her curious expression. “Ask.”
She hesitated for a second. “How many girls have you been with?”
“Not as many as you think.”
“Which is?”
“Nobody mattered until you, kitten. Everyone before you aren’t even a memory for me. They’re meaningless.”
“And me?”
“You’re everything.”
