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“But I don’t want you to think anything hinges on the project or the building. This is us. Nothing else,” she continued and put one hundred percent of her feeling into every word.
He nodded and she could see he agreed before he had a chance to give a voice to his thoughts.
“This is us, sweetheart. Everything else set aside. I’ve thought about it, even before you came to town. Moving back to Pinegrove was something I always wanted to do. I hated when I had to walk away from us. At the time I understood what you had to do for yourself just like what I had to do, but I was born and raised here. My heart never really left and I think you know I never stopped loving you.”
“What about your business?”
“We’re international. I can operate from anywhere and maybe you’d be up to joining me if I do have to travel. How does that sound?”
Like she fell into heaven and didn’t want to wake up.
“I’d like that.”
CHAPTER NINE
Whiskey couldn’t believe his ears. It had been a long fucking time since he’d felt this happy, this excited about his future. Too long, in fact. He even cringed to think about the direction his life had turned in the last few years. Had it been two or three since he even entertained the idea of dating? He’d lost count as the years all blurred together.
Years of lonely nights behind a computer screen or poring over spreadsheets had dulled his existence, but now he finally had something to pull him away from yet another meeting and being shut up in a boardroom with stuffy shirts.
Someone that wanted to see what a future looked like with him.
He already cherished what they had, as new as it was. He would hold it close and protect it as best as he could. Protect her.
“Genevieve, you’ve made me want to know what a future with you could look like.”
A slow glow warmed her cheeks and he swung her up and looped her legs around his waist as he pressed another kiss to her lips, then her cheeks and the tip of her nose.
The heat of her pussy hugged his hard cock through their clothes and if she felt that hot now, he couldn’t wait to have her wrapped around him milking every last drop from him again.
Up until she fell into his life again he’d felt old, tired and weighed down. That meant a fucking long life ahead he didn’t look forward to, honestly. Her spunk and sass fired him up again and painted his world in vibrant colors.
“Know what I think?”
“Not even a little bit and that’s what I love most. I can never guess where the punches are coming from.”
“I think the power of flowers brought us together, oddly enough.” She laughed at her own musings.
He had to admit her humor made him laugh, too. He pressed his forehead against hers, digging his fingers into the tight flesh of her ass and squeezing I’d say it was cherry poppers, a little blackmail and blueprints.”
She shimmied her hips, teasing his cock with a burning look in her eyes. Out here in the middle of town, tucked away by only a small hill from prying eyes he dropped his zipper, peeled aside a tiny strip of silk and sank into his woman’s dripping, wet channel with one thrust.
She stilled in his arms, her nipples fiery tips against his chest.
“Whiskey,” she moaned holding onto him tightly. “Not fair,” she tried to argue always having a hard time letting someone else take control. He surmised they constantly be butting heads over one thing or another and he looked forward to it each and every day.
He drove into her, the wind coming up off the lake to swarm around them.
He spread her ass cheeks, pulled out and plunged back in, taking in the scent of her arousal.
She leaned back, trusting him to support her weight as he drove into her hot, little pussy. With each thrust her walls grew tighter and it was only a matter of a few more thrusts before he pulled what he wanted from her. And she did the same to him.
He pushed inside, working her over his length, grinding into her. “When I get you home, I’m going to fuck you long and good in a bed, the proper way. But God, I can’t seem to wait when I am around you, woman.” His words were gruff, uneven.
She cried out with all the pleasure he also felt.
“Show me how good it feels, baby,” he said, leaning in to kiss her slow. She withered in his arms and he knew she was close.
He pulls out and plunges back in, working her hard and fast. His muscles bunch and flex from the strain of his climax about to hit. She whimpers, reaching between us to stroke her clit and the second her walls clamp down on his shaft they both lose it.
