Page 101 of Fateful Hearts


Font Size:  

I turn, sliding my arms up around Blake’s neck, and let out a long exhale. “We should get going.” I waggle my brows suggestively, and he widens his eyes knowingly.

“Fuck, yeah. Yeah, we should. Guys, we’re going to take off. Thanks for spending the night with us,” he says, looking at the rest of the gang who are still here.

Tahlee and Cleo smile, raising their drinks toward us. “Congrats, you guys!”

Asher and Dane chuckle. “Yeah, have arealgood night celebrating, if you know what I mean?” Dane smirks.

Lucas snorts. “That’s the problem with being the bride and groom. Everyone knows what you’re doing on your wedding night.”

Paisley slaps Lucas upside the head as I smirk, and Blake shrugs. “True, but while I’m standing here talking about it, I could be at the hotel doing it, so if you don’t mind, I’m going to go fuck my wife.”

I let out a laugh as Blake bends down, hoisting me up over his shoulder. A small squeal escapes as Blake starts walking with me. “Say goodbye to Cade, wherever the fuck he is,” Blake calls out, and everyone laughs as we head up the small flight of stairs.

I glance up and wave at everyone. “Night, guys, thank you,” I yell at them.

“Night, Zoey, have fun!” they call back.

Blake continues with me over his shoulder and out of the bar, Marcel chuckling as we exit.

I can’t stop giggling as we reach Blake’s Audi. He slides me down his body, my skin prickling with goose bumps as my face lines up with his, my breathing quickening as I wrap my arms around his neck. I stop, pressing him up against the car, and bite my bottom lip reaching out for the keys.

He narrows his eyes on me, halting me from grabbing them. “And just what do you think you’re doing, Mrs. Branson?”

I raise my brow. “Mrs. Branson. I like the sound of that! I am driving us to the hotel. You said I could give her a spin one day. Well, that day has arrived.”

He chuckles. “Oh, it has, has it?”

I run my fingers along his chest playfully and smirk. “I’m your wife. You’re supposed to give me what I want, right?”

He groans, grabbing my wrist and staring into my eyes. “I’ll give you anything you want, Cupcake, but you don’t need to drive my car tonight.”

“You don’t trust me?” I ask, leaning in, my teeth grabbing his bottom lip and biting.

He groans, grinding his erection into me. “Of course, I trust you.”

“Then prove it…keys?”I demand, holding out my hand.

He growls under his breath, shaking his head. “Dammit, woman,” he states, dropping the keys into my palm.

I giggle, jumping up on my toes, and dart out from his grip rushing for the driver’s side.

“Don’t make me regret this, Cupcake.”

I laugh, open the door, and jump in. “I told you to trust me… so trust me.”

He exhales heavily, then opens the door and hops into the passenger side, sliding his seat all the way back to fit his long legs. Excitement bubbles up inside me at driving such a beast, but if there is one thing about Blake, it’s that everything in his life seems to be exactly that—a beast.

Starting the engine, the vibration rolls through the car, making me instantly smile. “You ready for the ride of your life?” I tell him.

“You’re enjoying this, aren’t you?” He chuckles.

I put the car into gear and hit the accelerator, my body slamming back into the seat as Blake’s hand rushes out to grab my thigh. “Hell, yeah, I am.”

He shakes his head as I squeal the tires out of the Revel Rose parking lot and onto the road. As I turn, the car slides slightly, but I correct it and race out into the barely existing traffic.

“Jesus Christ,” Blake mumbles as I feel the adrenaline surging through my veins.

I hit the highway and open the car up, my heart racing, my clit throbbing as I push the pedal to the metal.

Source: www.allfreenovel.com