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“It’s okay, Georgia.” Taryn heads to the door. “I’ll handle the lavender bath guest, run to the cellar, and come back, okay?”
“You promise you’ll come back?”
“If you promise to get that crazy look out of your eyes, yes.” She rushes away without another word, and I grab a paper bag.
I breathe into it, ignoring the tears that are pricking my eyes.
Why is this happening now of all seasons?
Dominic suddenly steps into the kitchen, dressed down in jeans and a t-shirt.
“Now isn’t a good time,” I say. “How did you even find me?”
“You told me exactly where you were going.” He smiles. “Plus, I figured you might need some help.”
“What makes you think that?”
“Because no one is answering the front desk line.”
“I’ll go and do that.” I start to walk past him, but he grabs my waist.
“Your cousin is handling it.”
“She doesn’t have the friendliest voice, so I need to make sure she keeps her tone high.” I try to move past him, but he doesn’t let me.
“You need to promise to calm down first.”
“Iamcalm.” My voice cracks. “I’m not the slightest bit worried about things going to shit and everyone leaving me hanging while also trying to keep thoughts of you at bay because they’re all about fucking.”
“Now you know how I feel.”
“I guess so.” I shrug. “I really am fine, though. So, if you could just let me go so I can get through this hellfire of a holiday sooner than later, I’d appreciate it.”
“Georgia…” He bends his head low, planting a kiss against my neck. “Calm down.”
“I am calm.”
“You’re not.” He darts his tongue against my skin, setting a soft warm trail against my exposed shoulders.
My breathing is no longer my own; it’s stalling and anticipating his next touch.
Staring into my eyes, he unfastens the top button on my shirt and pushers down the lace shell of my bra.
Leaning forward, he sucks my right nipple into his mouth, and I grab onto the edge of the counter for support.
He takes his time kissing me there, sucking it between his lips and kneading my breast with his hands before serving the left one the same pleasurable routine.
After pressing a kiss at the center of my chest, he grabs me by the waist and sets me on the counter.
Moving between my legs, he pushes the skirt up to my stomach and my heart races erratically.
“Dominic…” I manage. “What are you doing?”
“Shhhh.” He presses a kiss against my skin, and my entire body tenses as he gently pushes my panties to the side.
Then he places his hands atop my thighs and spreads them wide.
Before I can ask another question, he leans forward and sucks my soaking wet clit between his lips.
