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“Ainsley.” His tone isn’t as playful as mine. I don’t know if he’s still worried about us. When you spend almost three years arguing and running from each other, it puts you on edge. I guess he never ran from me, either. I was always the one leaving.
“You know how I feel about you, Casper.” I stop by our room and turn around to face him. “I’m all in. I want you.”
His tight jaw relaxes. “I needed to hear that.”
“Come on, we can’t be long.”
I let us into our room, and he murmurs, “Back in the prison cell.”
“Still complaining about the room, I see.” I chose this small double because I wanted Flora and Frederick’s guests to be able to book the bigger rooms and the suites. Reggie has done the same, and he’s not being a massive baby about it.
“It’s tiny. How am I going to fuck you all over this room when we both barely fit in here?”
“I’m sure you’ll manage,” I mutter dryly.
“Oh, I’ll manage.” He tugs my arm so I’m facing him. “Hey, tonight’s going to be incredible. You and Reggie have everything organised. There’s nothing you’re missing. I’d hate for you not to enjoy it because you’re stressing.”
“I’m not stressing.”
He arches a brow. All right, so he knows me better than I thought he did.
“There’s just such a lot riding on this, that’s all.”
“It will be as perfect as you.”
“Wow, you really do want to have a lot of sex in this room.”
Laughing, he presses his lips to mine. His hands slide down my back, and he grips the hem of my T-shirt.
“Casper,” I mutter against his mouth.
“Stop protesting. You need this as much as I do. I’m hard for you, sweetheart. Can you feel that?” His hands are everywhere, like he needs to touch every inch of me to prove to himself that I’m real.
I wish there was something I could do to convince him that I’m not going anywhere. He’s done some awful things to me and I’m still here. Surely that has to mean something.
He presses his hips to mine, his erection hot and heavy between us. My eyelids flutter as red-hot desire pulses through my veins.
Screw it.
I press my body harder against his and kiss him like he actually has the ability to make every one of my problems disappear. I want to burrow under his skin and stay there forever.
I’m such an obsessed freak.
Casper tugs my top over my head and pings my bra open. I feel his lips curve as the fabric hits the floor. “Fuck, you’re stunning, Ainsley.”
I pull at his belt until I get it off, the intensity for which I need him frightening me. I can’t get enough of him; this insatiable need to have him never lessens. Casper chuckles against my mouth at my urgency.
“Eager, babe?”
“Shut the fuck up.”
He deepens the kiss until my toes curl, and I’m about to climax already, my body grinding against his like a little slut.
I don’t know why being mean to him turns him on so much.
He picks me up and walks the few steps from the door to the bed. “Tell me you want me to leave,” he says, laying me down on the mattress and unzipping his jeans.
“You’re so weird.” I shove his jeans down and work on the top. “Why do you like me being a bitch?”
