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We both manageto get a few more hours of work done today. I headed back to the apartment to push the building workers that little bit harder and help them out myself.
When they leave, I glance around the apartment I just asked Molly to live in with me and think I could have done a better job. The kitchen and bathroom have only just been plumbed. Pipes stick out because the cabinets haven’t arrived, and apart from the open-plan living room and the bedroom, the place is most definitely incomplete.
Knuckles rap against the door, and Molly pushes it open. “Knock, knock.”
I finish wiping my hands on a towel, having just been tackling painting around the fireplace. Slinging the towel over the rung of a folded ladder, I saunter toward my girl.My woman.Two words I never thought I’d be able to say.
“I’d ask you what you think but… it’s still being put together.” I take her hand and walk her into the middle of the living room.
Her hand gives mine a cozy squeeze. “Kind of an analogy for this thing we have going.”
I laugh lightly. I might know the tide is turning, but it hasn’t come in yet. I’m not unbroken just like that. Though saying the words to Molly knitted together something essential in my chest, something that makes me feel more complete than ever, I still have years of habits to overcome.
Insecurity like I’ve never felt before flushes through me. “I just have to ask. Are you sure about… me? I know I’m not a perfect man but…”
Her eyelashes flutter, and she stares at the floor. “I’m here for this, Dash. I’m here for you… and you are good atshowingme how much you care about me.” She drags her toe in an arc across the floor. “But I’m worried the voice in my head might be louder than the one coming out of your mouth. And that’s what will hurt about loving you. The silence.”
Her gaze reaches mine again, and the fact that it’s still a little uncertain scares me.
I lead her to the bedroom to sit on the only furniture we have. I gaze into her big brown eyes, and the words aren’t even hard to find. I guess love unlocks all sorts of things. Even my voice.
“You want words?” I stare deeply into her eyes. “I look at you, Molly, and all the answers to my questions are right there in your eyes. I see the only person I ever want touching me ever again. I see everything in you, Sunshine.Everything.”
I interlace our fingers and stare at her pretty, dainty hand. “Molly, when I met you, my heart was in a million pieces, and you stitched it back together no matter how hard I tried to resist. You’re magic, woman.”
She tucks hair behind her ear; her smile is crooked. “Well, now I’m speechless.” She pauses, looking for words of praise for me. “Dash… I wish I could tell you how safe I fee…”
I place a finger over her lips, stopping her. “Idon’t need your words… All I need is you right here next to me.” I kiss her lips. “Your body speaks to me.”
She lowers her gaze, bashful, but a playful desire radiates.
A wry smile tugs at my lips, and I raise her gaze to stare straight into mine. “I love you.”
The delicate backs of her fingers smooth down my cheekbones, along my neck… she trails her touch along my body until she finds my dick, already swelling in my jeans. “Are you going to come here and feel how much I love you, too?”
I cup her full breast and knead it, rolling my thumb over her nipple, so hard I can already feel it through her shirt, and my cock stands up to match its enthusiasm.
She lets her head fall, exposing her neck, and I slide my hand from her breast up to wrap my hand around the column of her throat. I caress my index finger along her jawline and want to fucking devour her right now.
Her voice is grainy. “What does my body say to you, Dash?”
I trail my eyes from her long glossy hair cascading down to that throat I want to taste, those breasts I want to suck, those hips I want to secure in my hands while I ride slow and hard in that place right below the zipper of her blue jeans. “Your body tells me I don’t have this situation under control…”
“Does that still scare you?”
“Not anymore, Sunshine. I decided there isn’t a tomorrow worth waking up to if you’re not part of it. Running out of ground doesn’t matter once you’re already falling. I just have to see where we land.”
She wraps her arms around my neck and tugs me into her so fast we both fall into the bed. “This mattress is a soft landing.” Her voice is playful and effortlessly sexy.
I can’t get enough of it. She’s fearless. She told me she admires horses because they’re brave enough to wear their emotions on the outside. Brave doesn’t begin to describe this woman.Mywoman. I’ll never get sick of thinking of her that way.
My dick fills being this close to her. She folds firm arms around me, her breasts smother my chest, and she must be able to feel my heart against my ribcage. I can’t believe I’m here. With her.
I rub my aching cock on her thigh and press my lips onto her puffy mouth, slipping my tongue inside to explore the taste of her, to steal her breath and at the same time give her mine. It’s the best kiss of my life, and my heart shards glimmer as she pours her glow down into me with little whimpers.
This woman burst into my life uninvited, but I knew from the start I never wanted her to leave. That’s the thing with love. You can’t ignore it. It conquers everything with its light. Even the darkness I felt. That yellow towel and her bubbly nature was how she earned the name Sunshine, but now I know, my whole world really does revolve around her.
We melt into each other, and I fuse my lips to hers, drink her beautiful soul from her mouth. Her hands slide up the sides of my torso, pushing up my Henley. She fiddles with my zipper, and my dick is borderline painful, so I help her out, undoing my button and slipping my jeans down. While I’m undressing, she throws her shirt overhead and starts to wiggle out of her jeans, but the harder and faster she tries to do it, the less progress she makes.
