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"There is so much tension in your muscles. Do you walk around like this all the time?"
"Not until recently. You see, I don't concern myself with much, so it takes a lot to put me in this state." He let out a soft satisfactory groan that shot heat straight between my legs.
"You should avoid whatever it is then."
"I try my best, but it's hard when the reason is stuck with you in the same room for the night."
I smiled to myself.
"I can't be the only reason why."
"I am not going to lie, you're not. The pain in the shoulder is a result of my time in the military, but the extra tension in my muscles, those are definitely from you."
I ran my hand over his shoulder blade before sliding it back up to his shoulder joint.
I was curious as to the time he spent in the Navy. Lily mentioned that he was the commander of his platoon, but other than that, she didn't say much about his years in the military. She always spoke about how great he was as a father though. She adored the man.
I could tell that she was and is loved by George.
His hand came up to grab my hand, keeping it still in his tracks.
"What is it? Did I hurt you?" I questioned.
He got up from the bed, my hand still in his, causing me to have to crawl forward a bit from the action.
He pulled me to him, my body slamming against his, while his hand slid down to my waist.
"I am the one getting a massage. Why are you the one moaning?"
"I wasn't - I- Oh my goodness. I didn't mean to."
I tried to pull away from him, but his grip tightened.
"I thought that by now you would have learned that trying to get away from me is a bad idea." He leaned down, bringing his lips close to my ear. I could feel his lips graze the lobe of my right ear.
"I didn't mean to make those noises. I wasn't aware."
"I know you weren't. It just makes me wonder what was running through your head. Do you know how easy it would be for me to seduce you right now? To kiss your lips, and I don't just mean the one on your face, you know that. I want to taste all of you. I hyper-salivate just thinking about it." He pressed my hips towards him and I could feel his erection against me.
I long to touch him as well, but I wasn't going to say that.
"But I am going to hold myself back. Because when I do touch you, I want to take my time to kiss every inch of you, to mark your body with mine, to taste you and blow your mind away, and I will not be doing that here."
I wanted to oppose it, to tell him that he should, to tell him to damn everything and just touch me. I burned for him, longed for him and yearned for him in ways that I didn't know was possible. No man had ever had the effect that he had on me. No man had ever made me desire the way that I did with George.
"Let me go, George," I appealed to him. I could not take being in his arms any longer. I just might lose my mind.
"I don't like being told what to do, honey," he growled.
Of course he didn’t. He was THE George Harvey. He dished out orders, he didn't take them.
"The military must have been hell for you then, ‘cause I thought everyone was told what to do there."
He threw his head back in laughter. It was a deep hearty laughter, one that vibrated through his chest and caused his body to shudder, and mine as well since I was still pressed to him.
It was a beautiful sight to behold, watching his mouth open to reveal his straight white teeth. I don't remember ever seeing the man laugh. Hell, I barely even saw him smile, laughter was a long shot.
But watching him, I couldn't help the smile that played on my face either.
