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I won’t lie, I liked the attention from Jensen. But, and it annoys me, I liked the possessiveness from Sebastian more.
My last thought before I slip into sleep has a smile drifting over my lips.
Tomorrow, I’m going to be the best damn fiancée that anyone has ever had. Sebastian Worthington, the commitment-phobe, is going to wish he never forced me to go along with this whole charade.
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The front of my body is ridiculously warm and something incredibly hard is poking into my stomach. Slowly, my eyes open, coming face to face with a bare chest as I lie wrapped in Sebastian’s arms.
I blink the sleep away as my memory mocks me with replays of me telling Sebastian he could sleep in the bed. But I also remember telling him to stay on his own side.
I go to move away, but the arm that’s curving around my back tightens, as does the one resting on my thigh that’s casually thrown over his leg. When I look up, I find two beautiful bluey-green eyes peeping down at me from under thick, long lashes.
His voice is thick with sleep as he tells me, “Stay put, Alex.”
Feebly, I reply, “You were supposed to stay on your own side.”
With my hands on his chest, I push away again, but this time instead of tightening his grip he loosens it, using the space it affords him to roll on top of me as I turn onto my back. Resting on his elbows, he settles between my legs, his gaze intent on me.
“What are you doing, Bastian?” I whisper, my voice coming out quiet and almost timid.
With him this close to me, I slip into using the nickname I’ve given him, except this time I’m not trying to tease him, far from it. My mind is too focused on taking in every facet of his face, from the dark stubble covering his jaw to his straight nose, full lips, and eyes that I could get lost in. I don’t think I’ve ever taken the time to step back and just look at his face.
Of their own volition, my legs spread wider, and he drops down further, his hard cock resting against the heat of my pantie clad pussy. His voice is hoarse as he growls my name when I roll my hips into him.
“Please, Bastian.”
I could lie to myself and say I don’t know what I’m asking for, but I do know. What I want is to forget that I’m living a lie and that I can’t have him in the way we’re pretending we have each other now.
Do I really want him like that?
I mean, I know I want him in a physical way, there’s no denying that, but do I want him to be mine and only mine?
“Come back, Alex. Get out of that pretty little mind of yours.”
His voice pulls me from my wandering thoughts. I know one thing for certain is that I’m helpless to resist my need for him.
“There’s nothing little about my mind,” I quip back.
He runs his thumb down the column of my throat, his eyes following its path. I swallow thickly at the feel of his skin on mine and the strength of the man above me.
“Don’t I just know it, princess. God, you could bring a grown man to his knees.”
“Have I broughtyouto your knees?”
A smirk lifts one corner of his mouth, popping out his dimple. “Not a chance, sweetheart.”
“Oh, really?” I arch an eyebrow in disbelief.
“I’ve got thick skin. It would take more than your quick little mouth to hurt me.”
He runs his thumb over my lips and when I part them, it drops in. Gripping it between my teeth, I nip at the padded flesh. There’s a storm of chemistry fizzing between us and at this point, in this position, it’s inevitable that something is going to happen.
One quick fuck and then I’ll go back to keeping that barrier between us,I promise myself. My hands rub down the sides of his waist until I reach the waistband of his pajama bottoms.
“Are you sure?” He pulls his thumb from between my teeth.
I nod, pushing his pants down his legs. He pulls away from me and helps me sit up to remove my t-shirt before laying me back and slipping off my panties. As he crawls up my body, I go to reach for his cock but he takes my wrist in his hands and lifts it above my head.
