Page 33 of Mother's Day Inn


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“Because no one has ever wanted you as badly as me.” My finger leaves her chin, tucking a stray hair behind her ear. It’s still damp and reminds me of the times she sat next to the pool, watching me play with Lyn. The look in Olivia’s eyes was enough to melt me to my core, and for the millionth time, I wondered how I could garner that look from her forever. “Ihave never wanted someone as badly as I want you.”

Her body visibly relaxes. “You don’t think you’ll get bored with me?”

“Not a fucking chance, mama. You let me keep you and you’re it for me.”

“But how can you say that? You’ve never been in a relationship with me. You don’t know if I turn into a cannibal on the weekend or keep my ketchup in the pantry instead of the fridge.”

It’s almost cute the way she thinks she can change my mind. “Because I’m a grown-ass man, Olivia. Relationships are about work, communication, and trust. You give me those three things, and we’re good. We can put you on theSanta Clarita Dietor we can keep two bottles of ketchup.”

Her perfect lips part twice, and on the third, I capture them. This time, I’m soft, tentative. Showing her that I’m capable of being a gentle lover.

But it only lasts a second, because her hands lift, threading through the sides of my hair and drawing me over her. I let her, maneuvering back on top of her and claiming her mouth how I want to.

This time, I kiss her with every missed moment.

Every time I looked across the pool and saw her eyes flash away from me.

After every one of her daughter’s swim lessons when she lingered but couldn’t bring herself to say anything.

For the times she told her friends that she couldn’t date a younger man and made me wait.

I kiss her with every breath and every heartbeat keeping my body alive.

In between our kiss, and my nipping at her bottom lip, I strip her of her thin tank. But then, almost like ice water rushing over me, I realize I’ve misstepped, and I need to show her something.

It takes more self-restraint than I’ve ever had to muster to draw back.

Olivia’s grip becomes harder, more desperate as she tries to pull me toward her. Our heavy breaths mingle as both of our composures slip.

“Wait, I need to show you something first.”

She shakes her head, leaning up and kissing me three consecutive times. “It can wait, I promise.”

“Woman.” The word comes out as stern as it can, but with my cock screaming the same thing she is, it doesn’t have much command in it. “It will take one second.”

She whines her disapproval and only eases her fight a fraction. Knowing time is limited, I slip my phone from my pocket and login into an app with my latest lab results.

“I meant to show you this before, but you kind of took me by surprise in the massage parlor.”

Olivia glimpses at my clean bill of health with just a flash of her eyes. “Great. I can—”

I kiss her, swallowing her words. She laughs into my mouth, wrapping her legs around my waist, and it isn’t until I work my way down her jaw and to the column of her neck before she speaks again.

“Do you—” A moan stops her as I reach the crest of her breast.

“Want me to—” Another, this time when I suck the hard nub into my mouth.

“Show you—” She bucks her hips against me when my tongue twirls around before I bite down lightly.

“Mine?” She finishes as I shift back, unwrapping her legs so I can strip her of her shorts.

“Will it look the same as mine?” I ask as I watch the cotton slip down the thighs I want back around me.

She nods, her eyes locked on me while I discard her shorts and finally begin the tedious task of rolling up my sleeves.

One at a time, I flip the fabric, my hooded gaze taking in the faint blush curling up her neck. The color is from pure arousal, and it’s fucking delicious.

“That’s all I need.”

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