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“I know exactly what he’s thinking. He realizes what he threw away and wants you back. I could see it in his eyes,” I say, looking into her eyes.

She lets out a laugh. “Yeah well, that’s the last thing he’ll get from me. He was the icing on the cake that made me conclude I would never find someone that would be faithful tome.”

?I squeeze her hand tighter and lean down. “I will never do that to you, Lizzie. I have never cheated in my life. It’s not how I was raised. And I will never jeopardize what we have. Do you believe me?” I inquire.

She seems to think for a moment, then responds by kissing me. “Yes,” she says against my lips. “I trust you completely. As crazy as that sounds. I feel safe with you. Is that too soon to say?”

I grip her waist and pull her into my lap, so I can be closer to her. I lean my forehead against hers as we look into each other’s eyes. “No,” I say. “I feel the same way. I like you, Lizzie. I like you very much.” She closes her eyes and smiles. I take the opportunity to steal another kiss. This time it’s deeper and more passionate. I can feel everything she’s feeling and hope she can feel all the words I’m not ready to say yet. I pull her against me and wrap my arm around her, then she throws her arms around my neck to pull me down to her. Her fingers slide through my hair as my tongue explores her mouth. Once we pull away breathless, I lean down and kiss her forehead. She lets out a low moan and rests her head on my chest. She just fits perfectly in my arms. I wish we could stay like this forever. I close my eyes and take in this feeling. I’m very aware of her heat pressed up against my hardness. I want more than anything to flip her over and slide myself between her sweet thighs. I groan just thinking about it and try to think of something else before I make a move too quickly.

After a while, I feel her breathing slow and realize she is getting tired. “It’s getting late,” I whisper.

She responds with an, “I guess it is.” She looks up at me and asks, “Would you like to stay the night? It’s late for you to have to drive back to your place. It’s not a big deal, if not—” She starts to get nervous and begins to ramble. I lean in and kissher. “I’d love to stay.” She smiles and rises to her feet.

She leads me to her bedroom. When I walk in, I realize it is decorated like the Regency era, 18th century. This only reiterates in my mind that Lizzie is one of a kind. I smile as I look around. She turns on her bedside lamp, and I instantly see the prized book she has in a glass case. Iamgoing to try and find her another first edition. She grabs some clothes out of her dresser. “I’m going to change. Make yourself at home,” she comments. I strip down to my shirt and boxers and get into bed. She comes back and is wearing yoga pants and a large University of Georgia shirt. She washed her makeup off and has never looked more beautiful.

She climbs into bed and turns to me. I wrap my arms around her and give her a kiss on her lips, cheek, and then on the top of her head. She sighs and puts her head on my chest while I rub her back. “Goodnight, Miles, and thank you for being there for me tonight.”

I kiss her temple softly and whisper, “I will always be there for you. Goodnight, sweetheart.” And just like that, we drift off to sleep like we’ve been together forever.

Chapter 12

Miles

I shift in the bed and feel her warmth beside me before I even open my eyes. I crack them open and see her beautiful, long black hair splayed across the pillow next to me. Her pouty lips, opened slightly as she sleeps soundly beside me, are so inviting. She has her hand on my chest, and its presence is the best feeling in the world. I sit there and stare at this stunning woman that has entranced me in such a short amount of time. I place my hand on top of hers, and she shifts a bit getting closer to me. She sighs and snuggles closer into my chest. This moment will forever be painted in my mind. I want to always go to sleep with her beside me and wake to see her beautiful face in the morning.

I wish I could tell my father that he was right. He said I would know when I found the right one. I wish he was here to meet Elizabeth. I know they would have gotten along spectacularly. She is so easy-going and considerate. How did I get this lucky? She is a beautiful blessing, and I will do everything in my power to show her how special she is to me.

As I lie in bed thinking, my mind strays to the gala. I get a large smile on my face thinking about the surprises that await Lizzie. I hope she wants to join me that night. It’s a large, city-wide event; the news and paparazzi will be waiting outside to capture pictures of everyone entering. I don’t mind the entire world knowing that she is with me; in fact, I wantto scream it from the rooftops. However, I also know that can be a lot of pressure for someone that isn’t used to being in the spotlight. But I’ll be right there with her the entire time. Fortunately, Sarah will be there too, and she can possibly ease some of the tension out of the situation.

I push the negative thoughts away and focus on what I must do today. I need to get up and head back to my place to work out, shower, and get ready for work. Then I am meeting Mia about Lizzie’s attire for the gala. I may need to make another call to Sarah to get her input on the type of dress and color Lizzie would prefer. Maybe she could even join us. I don’t like keeping this from Lizzie, but at the same time, I want it to be a birthday surprise.

Bringing me out of my thoughts, my phone alarm goes off. I quickly grab it from the nightstand in hopes of not waking Lizzie up. She stirs a bit and looks up at me. I run my hand over her cheek and push some hair behind her ear. I kiss her forehead and whisper, “I’ve got to go, sweetheart. I need to get to my place to get ready for work.” She pouts for a minute and nods. I can’t help it, but I need to feel those lips. I lean down further and capture them in my mouth. It’s slow at first, and then I put my hands around her waist and pull her on top of me. She gasps and looks down at me with her hair falling like a waterfall around us. I pull her face closer and seal my lips over hers once more. This time the kiss is more passionate, and I have to cut it short before I’m late for work. There is nothing more I would rather do than tear the clothes from between us and sink inside her sweet body. A groan leaves my lips as she wriggles on my crotch. I don't think she is doing it intentionally, but I have got to get out of this bed before I have her splayed out in front of me. A man can only be tempted so far.

I look into her gorgeous eyes and say, “Thank you for letting me stay the night. I wish I didn’t have to leave so early.”

She smiles. “The bed will get cold without you in it.”Is she trying to kill me?It was already hard enough to think about leaving, without her saying that.

I kiss her forehead and tease, “I’m looking forward to our date tonight. I’ll pick you up at 6.” I slide out from under her, reluctantly, and begin putting my clothes on from yesterday. Maybe I should bring some suits to leave here. Just thinking that makes my heart squeeze. I have never wanted that with another woman. I turn back to look at Lizzie nestled in her covers and wish I was right back in there with her.

“I’ll miss you today,” she admits. I smile and sit on the edge of the bed, thinking she is finally letting her guard down for me, and it makes me the happiest man alive. I kiss her temple and tell her I must go. She sits up and pulls the covers down.

“I’ll walk you out,” she says. “I have to lock the door behind you anyways.” I wish she didn’t have to get out of the warm bed to let me out. If I had my own key, then I could do it for her; and she could just go back to sleep. I’ll have to talk to her about that, but I don’t want to scare her by moving too fast. As far as I’m concerned after last night, I don’t want to spend another night apart. She could move in with me right now if she wants.

?“I hate that you have to get up and get all chilly just to walk me to the door,” I say.

"It's not a big deal. Besides, I wanted to. And don't doubt that I will run back and jump right into my warm bed," she says, flirting.

I hold my hand out to her, helping her out of bed. Her bedhead is the cutest thing I have ever seen. She is still breathtaking in every way possible, but seeing her pure and fresh in the morning has my mind wandering back to her sitting on me a few minutes ago.

We walk to the door with her hand still in mine and her head leaning on my arm. I take a moment to pull her to my front and cherish her warmth that I’m about to leave. I smell her vanilla perfume as I lean down and kiss the top of her head. She’s nestled into my chest, and damnit, if it doesn’t feel like our bodies were made for each other. I put my finger under her chin and pull it up so I can look at her. “I must go, sweetheart. I will call you when I get a chance today. I hope you have a good day.” She slides up on her tip toes and puts her arms around my neck and kisses me. I kiss her back and hold her as close as I can. She is pressed firmly against me, and if I don’t leave now, I will pick her up and take her back to bed, then have my way with her. I break the kiss and open the door. The freezing air hits me in the face and Lizzie starts to shiver.

“Make sure you lock the door, so I know you are safe,” I order as I step out into the fresh morning air.

“I will. Have a good day, Miles. And thank you again for last night,” she says as she leans on her door.

“I’ll always be there for you. I told you that,” I remind her, leaning in and kissing her one last time. I turn to leave and walk toward the stairs, pausing until I hear the door shut and the lock going into place. I smile because she does what I ask of her. I don’t want to be worried about her; so far, she has indulged me, allowing me to help keep her safe. I get to my car, turn on the heat, and make my way back to my apartment. It’s going to be a great day. I feel like a smile is my new dress code. I can’t wipe it from my face. Lizzie makes me so happy and brings out the best in me. I want to make her just as happy as she makes me. I want, no I need to be, the best man for her. And I will be. I am in this for the long haul.

Chapter 13

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