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Rex
Carolina isasleep when I wake up.
Carefully, I pull my arm off her, grab my wallet and keycard, and tiptoe out of her room. I’ll come back and grab my suit later.
I’m struggling to wrap my head around last night. When I slid into bed with her, my fingers tingled as I remembered how they’d felt when running along her soft skin while I helped her undress.
I should’ve kept my hands to myself.
My stupidity is what started last night.
When I noticed she wasn’t wearing a bra, I should’ve walked away.
Instead, I became a dumbass, and my dumbass move lit a fire inside Carolina … a fire I had to fight like hell to put out. It was torture, turning her down. My hands balled into fists as I kept my eyes everywhere but on her body while in the shower. When I washed her hair, there was no stopping the few quick glances I took. Her perfect, round ass was so close to my cock … warning me but also tempting me with how easily I could’ve bent her over and taken her from behind.
And boy, was it a motherfucking challenge.
I’m not sure what got into her last night—definitely not me … unfortunately—but the only other time I’ve seen that side of her was the night I took her virginity.
I couldn’t …
I can’t.
Losing Carolina scares me more than being in love with her.
My hands have to stay to myself, so she remains in my life.
Softly, I shut the door behind me, walking into the hallway, and head to my room.
“Morning.”
I still at the sharp morning greeting.
Oh shit.
The air is thick as I turn on my heel to face Pastor Adams. The crease in his forehead and disapproving expression on his face confirm he thinks I’m doing the walk of shame from his daughter’s room.
If he only knew.
I straighten and slap on a cheerful grin. “Good morning, Pastor Adams.” I gulp, stopping myself from adding,This isn’t what it looks like.
The shorter our conversation, the better.
Thank fuck I changed out of my suit last night.
Me wearing sweatpants looks far more believable that I slept in my room than me sneaking out in my suit.
My grin stays intact as I jerk my head toward Carolina’s room. “I ran over to wake Carolina up and ask what she wanted for breakfast.”
“Oh, really?” His lips press together in a grimace.
He’s calling bullshit.
I look him in the eyes, establishing I’m not a rude little shit who spent all night banging his daughter. “Yes, sir.”
He cocks his head to the side, his face twisting in displeasure. “What did she say?”
“She doesn’t feel well.”
