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“Sure, but you said your Grandmother was Greek, so this is a way for you to honor her and your service. So, no, it’s not just a name.”
“Jesus Christ, Aria. My grandma’s name was not—and never has been—spartan. Being Greek was part of who my grandma was, part of her heritage, but she happily took my grandfather’s name when they married. You get to decide who the fuck you are, Aria, not some name on a paper.”
I suck in a sharp breath at his words, at the very idea that of all the people in the world, it’s this man right here who gets me.
“Lucky.”
I stare into his darkened hazel eyes, and again, the air between us sizzles. Even though I know I shouldn’t, my mouth finds his easily. Sparks fly as if we’ve been kissing our entire lives.
It’s like no kiss I’ve ever experienced before. There is no slow start, no getting to know each other. Instantly, the kiss is hot, fevered, and frenzied, like it’s been too long since either of us has had a physical connection. His hand fists in my hair with the same intensity as before, only without the anger, and again I feel the tug between my thighs, so keen my clit pulses.
I take my time and put my hands on his chest. Slowly, I slide them down over the hard planes of his pecs and down the bumpy ridges of his abs until I’m at his waistband. My fingertips loop inside, feeling the heat of his flesh. His dick is rigid against me, hard and long, and tempting me to do things I simply don’t do with just anyone.
I want Lucky more than I’ve ever wanted or desired another person. There’s something about his rough gentleness, something about the way he looks at me even when he’s pissed off that I find endlessly appealing. His hands palm my ass and then squeeze. The sensation hits my pussy again, and I can feel my panties getting wetter by the second.
I pull back just enough to look at his face and see disappointment flash in his eyes. I smile and lick my lips.
“How about we take this upstairs to my room?” I’m too turned on, too amped up to worry about rejection right now.
“Upstairs?”
I nod and pull away until our bodies separate completely. “That’s where I’ll be.” I turn and walk away, putting an extra swing in my hips because I really want him to follow me.
CHAPTERFIFTEEN
Lucky
Damn, this girl’s a cock tease.
I follow her up the stairs, my cock leading the way. At the top of the stairs, she disappears into her room, and then Coco appears, barking up a storm.
“Not today, buddy.” I step over the dog and close the door behind me, muffling the sound of his barking.
Inside the pink room, I focus on Aria because it feels weird as fuck to have all this pink surround me. It’s not just pink, but like super-duper girly pink. She looks nervous, and I go completely still.
“You’re not a virgin, are you, Aria?” I like to fuck as much as the next guy, but I can’t take the virginity of a chick I’m protecting. That shit has trouble written all over it.
She shrugs. “Yes and no. Not really.”
My gaze darkens, and even though the sight of her naked tits makes my mouth water and my cock strain against my zipper, I stay where I am.
“I don’t like games, Aria.”
This chick is a master at playing games, and I wouldn’t put it past her to get me all fucking hot, only to kick me out with blue balls.
“I promise, it’s not a game,” she assures me, her expression softening.
“Then what are you doing?”
“Explaining.” She grunts and rolls her eyes like I’m the fucking idiot here. “I’m a vagina virgin because I’m savingthatfor marriage, but…” she sighs, and her gaze darts around the room.
“But?” The word squeezes between my clenched teeth because I’m trying really hard to focus with all the blood rushing to my hard cock.
“But you can fuck my ass. I do everything else, just not…vagina stuff.”
Aria’s holding her breath like she’s waiting for me to freak out or reject her, which I wouldn’t even if I could at this moment. She tugs her full bottom lip between her teeth, and the delicate skin at the base of her throat flutters nervously.
“So…you game, Biker Boy?” She asks with a twinkle in her eyes.
