Page 70 of A Childhood Crush


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“He’s the one who forced you to follow me around and made you be my friend.” She laughed. “He started this.”

“That’s true. There was a phase when I was so annoyed by you. Your dad upped my fee to make me let you hang out with us.”

“Then it’s his fault,” she said.

“I feel like I should repay him all those years he paid me to watch out for you. It wasn’t exactly a chore forever. I liked it.”

“Keep his money,” she said. “He doesn’t need it.”

ChapterThirty

Emmy

We got up and started to walk along the beach once again. As we walked, the moonlit waves crashed against the shore, and I couldn’t help but get lost in the moment. My hair was swept up in the wind, blowing all over. I stopped walking and took a moment to appreciate the beauty. I closed my eyes, and took a deep breath of the salty sea air.

“I don’t know what I’d do without you,” I whispered, my voice barely audible over the sound of the water.

He turned to face me, taking both of my hands in his. “You’ll never have to find out,” he said, looking deeply into my eyes. “I’m here for you, always.”

I smiled up at him. His eyes glistened in the moonlight. He leaned in and met him halfway. Our lips locked in a deep, passionate kiss. My body melted against his as we slowly broke apart, our foreheads touching.

“Let’s go back to my place,” he said, his voice thick with desire. “I want to feel you close to me.”

Without hesitation, I quickly agreed. “Where is your place?” I asked.

He grinned. “A few cabins down from Caroline’s.”

“How did you know which cabin was hers?” I asked as we walked.

He laughed. “She sent me the reservation information to give to you. Your cabins are all in a row. I knocked on yours first. Then just moved down the row until I found you.”

“That’s so romantic.” I sighed.

I missed him. I needed him. The walk back to his little cabin was just as exhilarating as the walk on the beach. My heart raced as I thought of what was to come. “I should text them,” I said. “Let them know they won’t be seeing me again tonight.”

“Good idea,” he replied. “I would hate for them to think I threw you in the water.”

“Why would they think that?” I asked as I typed out the text.

“Because I know they know I was pretty pissed for a couple of days,” he answered. “I’ve been known to have a bit of a temper.”

“You assume you would be able to throw me in the water,” I said with a laugh. “My dad made sure I took all those martial arts classes when I was younger. You might have been the one floating belly-up in the morning.”

He laughed and pulled me against him once again. “I don’t know why, but I’m just a little aroused by the thought of you kicking my ass.”

We walked into his cabin that looked almost identical to mine. He pulled me in for another kiss, his hands roaming over my body. I gasped as he lifted me up and carried me to his bedroom, laying me down on the soft, plush bed. He stripped off his shirt, revealing his toned, muscular chest and I couldn’t help but stare in admiration.

He crawled on top of me, his lips trailing down my neck, his hands finding their way under my shirt. I arched my back, pressing my body against his, wanting him more than anything in that moment. My hands slid down his back, rubbing over the corded muscles and hard planes. I grabbed his ass and pulled him against me.

He whispered in my ear, his breath hot and heavy, “I need you, Emmy. I need to feel you.”

I moaned in response, my body craving his touch. He pulled my shirt over my head, exposing my bare chest. He kissed down my body, his tongue flicking over my hardened nipples, sending shivers down my spine.

As he worked his way down, I gasped as he slipped his hand into my jeans, his fingers finding their way inside me. I moaned loudly, my body exploding with pleasure. I couldn’t think of anything except him inside me. He undressed me slowly, taking his time to admire my body. He could see the hunger in my eyes, and he knew how much I wanted him.

After removing my jeans and panties, he resumed his position above me, his lips finding mine. He kissed me again before pulling his mouth from mine and kissing down my jaw and over my breasts. His tongue ran a line down my belly. He parted my legs and stared up at me with fiery eyes.

“Do you have any idea how perfect you are?” he whispered.

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