Page 39 of Hers to Rule


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When I wake,Isabella is nowhere to be found. I don’t even remember dozing off honestly, but here we were. I climb out of bed, taking my now cold cup of coffee with me, and bring it to the kitchen. I call out for Isabella but she’s not in her room or the living room. It’s on the kitchen table that I find a note in her messy handwriting.

Gone to the store,be back soon- I

I lookat the clock and realize it’s already one in the afternoon. I never sleep this late so I start to get my life together. I put my clothes in the hallway for laundry service to take them, I get dressed and decide to hit the gym. I’ve been putting it off the last two weeks to spend more time with Isabella, and I am sort of missing it. I run on the treadmill for a while and then hit the stairmaster. I lift some weights and then by the time I’m working up a sweat, I do some ab workouts. More than once have I caught Isabella checking me out and I want to keep it that way.

When I’m done with my workout, I head back upstairs and the front door is unlocked. I’m about to panic when I see Isabella’s ass sticking out from behind the fridge door.

“Holy shit, you scared me,” she says, holding a hand to her chest.

“I’m sorry, I thought someone was breaking in.”

“No, I just thought I’d leave it unlocked for you. I didn’t know where you went.”

“Oh, just to the gym.” I pick up a glass of water and guzzle it down in three seconds.

“I went grocery shopping since my sister is coming in tomorrow,” she explains.

“Oh right.” I nod. I haven’t forgotten, it is one of the most pressing things on my mind, because it might mean that we have the conversation. You know, the one we’ve been avoiding for the last few weeks.

“I wanted to talk to you…” Her voice trails and my stomach drops.

“Can I stay in your room with you while she visits? She forgot to book a hotel until the last minute and now they’re all sold out.”

“Oh, of course you can.” I breathe a sigh of relief.

“I’m going to hit the shower, or maybe a nice soak in the tub,” I announce. Isabella nods, finishing putting away the groceries.

I head to my room and change out of my sweaty clothes, tossing them in the hamper before grabbing a towel and heading to the bathroom. I decide on a soak in the tub first so I set myself up with a ton of bubbles, a bath bomb, and some candles to relax. I have been a little bit high strung lately and I know I need to turn that down. I climb into the extra warm tub and soak my body, letting my muscles release from all the exercise I just did. I close my eyes and I can hear Isabella rummaging around in the kitchen and I’m glad she’s making herself feel at home here. I had been worried she might feel like more of a guest but considering she is buying food and putting it away, she obviously feels at home.

I am nervous to meet her sister. I still don’t know if sleeping in the same bed means we are going to tell her sister the truth about us or if we are going to tell her the charade version of us. Not that it should matter to me, but I know she cares about what her sister thinks and I am curious myself where she’ll stand on the whole relationship. I wish she’d told her friends the truth about how she feels about me or what we really are together. Not that I’d know from one of them, but at least she’d be admitting to someone how she feels about me.

“Can I join you?” Isabella stands before me, completely naked holding a towel and a huge smile.

“Please.” I nod and sit up in the tub to make some room for her. She sits down across from me and I laugh at the fact that her boobs are barely covered by the water.

“They’re going to get cold,” she complains.

“Well, I can warm them for you.” I smirk.

“Oh?” She bites down on her bottom lip and I take her hand to pull her body closer to me.

I kiss her slowly, our tongues mixing together in her mouth. I reach for her breasts and she moans into my mouth just enough to make me wet. We’d had sex last night but we have a habit of not going more than a few hours without our hands on each other’s.

“I want you,” she whispers in my ear and I’m gone. I want to take her in the bathtub and fuck her until she’s screaming my name.

We kiss for a bit until I reach between us and stick two fingers inside her pussy. I begin to pump slowly, achingly to tease her until she begs me for more. But instead of begging she starts humping my hand and I have to stop her.

“I want you to ask for it,” I command.

“Please, please, Dylan,” she begs and I smile. I love the way my name sounds coming off her lips. But I love it even more when she is moaning it.

“What do you want?” I whisper in her ear. I nibble on her earlobe and she gasps at the sensation.

“I-I want you to fuck me.”

“Be more specific.” I narrow my eyes as I move my hand on her pussy. My fingers are dangerously close to her clit but I’m not giving her that satisfaction.

“I want your hand to fuck me until I squirt for you,” she says breathlessly.

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