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Chewing on the corner of my bottom lip, I throw on an oversized T-shirt and head out of the room and toward my sister’s to see if she has something I can borrow. Except when I open the door, I’m met with the sound of silence.
No televisions, no people chatting, nothing. Turning, I make my way toward my sister’s room and open the door, only to find it empty. I move from room to room and discover that they’re all empty. Even my parents’ room is vacant.
A chill slides down my spine as I stand in the middle of the living room in this gorgeous resort hotel, completely alone with no idea why or where my family has gone. When there is a sound at the door, I jump and turn, then I watch as the lock slowly flips to “unlocked,” then the knob turns and the door itself opens.
I don’t scream. I don’t do a damn thing but stand in the middle of the room wearing nothing except underwear and an oversized T-shirt.
A man walks into the foyer. He’s tall, he’s dark-haired, he’s tattooed, he’s beautiful.
He’s my stranger.
My pussy instantly tingles and then pulses once at the sight of him, and a light sheen of sweat breaks out over my entire body as my heart races against my rib cage. I am frozen in place, unsure of what to do or where to go.
I stare at him, shocked and overwhelmed at the sight of him.
“Hey, hummingbird,” he murmurs.
His voice washes over me, consumes me, and in an instant, I am calm and even relieved. I don’t know why he’s here or how he found me, and I’m not in a state to actually think about it, either. Instead, I rush toward him. Thankful, grateful to have him in front of me. A familiar calm washes over me as I lift my hands, cup his bearded cheeks and place my lips against his in a kiss.
“You’re here,” I exhale against his mouth.
ChapterTen
COLEMAN
It wasn’t quitethe welcome I expected from her. It’s better. Her lips against mine feel like I’ve come home. She can’t become my wife soon enough. Reaching down, I wrap my fingers around her ass, feeling her panties with a groan as I pick her up.
I could walk her into a bedroom, but I decide against it, mainly because I know her family will be occupied for hours. I should probably be there with them, but I am letting my father, the director, handle all of this.
I’ve already met these assholes, and I have no reason to spend any more time with them than I’m forced to.
I’d rather have my dick buried balls deep inside of my future wife.
I break the kiss, and my lips slide down her throat as I grip her shirt and pull it over her body, throwing it somewhere in the room, not giving a fuck where it lands. Not a single goddamn fuck.
Gripping her panties, I suck and lick her throat as I rip them to shreds at her hips. When I sink my teeth into the side of her neck, where her shoulder and neck meet, she whimpers, and her hands fly to my shoulders, her nails digging into me through my shirt.
Releasing my bite, I lift my head and flick my gaze to her neck. I didn’t break skin, but I can see the marks my teeth left behind, which causes me to smirk at the same time my dick twitches.
She is mine.
Dipping my chin, I slide my tongue across the marks I made in an effort to soothe them before I lift my head, my eyes finding hers. “I still don’t know your name,” she exhales.
“Does it matter?” I slide my hand between us and glide my fingers between her legs.
She’s warm and wet, excited to see me, to feel my touch, and I wonder if the wedding night is going to feel this fucking good once she realizes who I am or if this is just because it’s seemingly forbidden.
“No,” she cries as I slip two fingers inside of her and curl them.
Sinking my teeth into my bottom lip, I try not to smile at the sight of her as she rolls her hips, and her body silently begs for more. It’s beautiful, the way she allows her body to just feel now. There is no tightness in her muscles. The way she moves is instinctual now.
She knows how good I’m going to make her feel, and she trusts me to do that for her.
It doesn’t take long for her to find her release. She is on a mission, her body begging and searching hard and fast, knowing how good it’s going to feel once she gets there.
And when her head falls back and her nails dig even harder into my shoulder, I know there will be marks there from her, but watching her come completely undone beneath my touch is worth everything.
And she does.
