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With him claiming a part of me, I’m confused and want to know what he means, but right now, it’ll have to wait. At least until after we go another round.
CHAPTERSIX
WAR
Waking up to a warm body snuggled firmly against my chest is something I’m not used to. I glance down at the beautiful woman curled into me, still asleep, and a smile quirks on my lips. Normally, after fucking a woman, I send her on her way, or I leave them to it. I don’t stick around, but last night I did.
Yesterday as I rode out to her place, I decided that when it came to her, I wanted her to be mine. It was that simple. I figured I couldn’t get her out of my head because she was meant for me. The way my prez’s woman and VP’s woman were theirs.
The moment I saw her in that shirt, she called a dress, fuck, I was done for. Throughout the rest of the day, I stayed buried inside Shyann’s heated pussy. I forgot how tight she was and how she sucked me in like a vise, holding me there.
It wasn’t until around two in the morning that I let either of us sleep. I’d been making up for lost time. Granted, it was only weeks. It still was far too long since being inside her. Shyann goes wild for me, and I swear I’m going to get the scratches she left on my back tattooed there permanently.
My sister said Shyann’s different from other women, and from the looks of her place, I can see that. She’s definitely got a green thumb considering all the plants she’s got.
I take in Shyann’s peaceful features while she sleeps. I don’t think anyone could look as gorgeous as she does at this moment. Hair falling mussed by all the fucking we did yesterday and sleep.
Without waking Shyann, I ease out of bed, tucking the sheets around her naked body. I give her one last look and head to the bathroom. I take care of business, start the shower, and look in the drawers of her sink counter for a toothbrush.
I make quick work of my teeth and take a shower. I shut the water off and grab one of Shyann’s fluffy towels to dry off while I make my way back into her room to find her slowly sitting up, her eyes locked on me.
“Hey, baby,” I smirk, wrapping the towel around my waist.
“I thought it was a dream,” she whispers. I wanna think she’s mumbling it more to herself, but she shakes her head, and I don’t miss the tears filling her eyes. “It wasn’t a dream. You’re here.”
I close the distance between us, climb into the bed and sit with my back to the headboard of her massive bedframe. I grasp hold of Shyann and pull her into my arms until she’s straddling me. “Baby,” I murmur gently, sliding my hands up to tangle my fingers in her hair. “What’s with the tears threatening to spill down your cheeks?”
“It’s stupid.” Her breath hitches and diverts her gaze from mine.
“When it comes to you, it’s not,” I state. “Tell me what’s wrong.”
Shyann sucks in a shuddering breath that I can visibly see her take, and it hits me straight in the dick.
“I thought when I first woke up, it was a dream. That you never really came, and I was alone like I am always alone.”
The tremble in her voice causes my chest to constrict in a way it’s never done before.
Using my hands in her hair, I pull her in and press my forehead to hers. “I know we’ve got a lot of shit to talk about and clear the air between us, but know this right now, baby, you won’t ever be alone. Not again.”
Shyann slumps into me, and I release her hair in order to wrap my arms around her smaller body. I kiss the top of her head as she buries her head in my neck. “What do you mean I won’t ever be alone?”
“Told you last night, you’re mine, and I meant it. I’m not gonna let you go again,” I state, giving her a squeeze.
Shyann presses her hands into my chest and pushes herself to sit up. Her eyes come to mine, her brows furrow, touching in the middle. “I’m yours?”
“That’s what I said, Shy.” I grin, planting my hands at her hips, holding her in place.
“Why? I mean, yeah, you apologized for what you said at the clubhouse when I brought Gianna’s stuff there. That doesn’t mean . . .”
I roll us quickly, not giving her a chance to finish that sentence. My cock is hard, and Shyann’s slickness welcomes me easily. I slip inside her, planting myself deep in her pussy.
“You feel where I am, Shyann?”
“Enzo . . .” she moans, and I grind against her keeping myself seated to the hilt. “That feels . . . oh, it feels so good.”
“Yeah, baby, it does feel good,” I mutter and hold her gaze. “I’m not a man who does hearts and flowers. Never will be either. I see what I want. I take it. I don’t wait around. I fucked up two weeks ago. I couldn’t get you out of my head. What I’m about to say next is gonna hurt you, Shy, but know this, it’s done, and I’m where I wanna be. But in that time, I couldn’t fuckin’ fuck another bitch without envisioning you first.”
Shyann flinches at my words, but I keep going.
