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“Oh…” She chewed on her lower lip. “Fabi drove me,” she shared, and even though her face didn’t change, it was her eyes that gave her away. She wanted to hang and help. Yup. I had no idea how, but Jay definitely had something to do with it. Knowing my mom and her sister, they probably did, too.
“I could take you home.”After we finally fucking talk.
Or maybe not? Maybe what we needed was not to have a conversation but let our bodies speak for us. That last night in Santorini had done a great job of that. Or so I thought.
“You would?” I bristled at the almost shock in her voice.
“You know I would.”
“I just wasn’t sure if…” There was something in the way her beautiful eyes roamed my chest that had my dick kicking into life.
“If what?” I asked, needing to know where her head was at.
“If you were busy.”
“Me?” I scoffed and shook my head, ignoring the droplets of water still rolling down my body and the way her gaze felt like a touch.
And my body most definitely yearned for it.
“I mean I haven’t…” Her tongue poked out. “I haven’t heard from you.” I relaxed my shoulders.
This time, I didn’t stop.
I walked right up to her, loving the soft little gasp of air she took and the heat and surprise in her gaze as my hands fell to her hips and I pulled her flush against my body.
“I haven’t heard from you either,” I pointed out, and that little tongue of hers poked out once again.
Tempting me.
Tantalizing me.
Calling to my most primal instincts. Yet I didn’t. I simply lifted my hand to touch her face and relished the way she leaned into my touch. Her eyes fluttered shut, and she moaned softy.
“I’ve missed you,” I confessed and leaned closer to her. Dipping my head down so our lips hovered so close that I could feel her breath fan over my mouth. “I’ve missed you so damn much it hurts, Gem.”
“Aiden.” My name sounded husky and rough, and my dick jerked against the terry cloth of the towel.
“I missed you every morning and every night and every damn minute in between.”
“You’re warm.”
“I was taking a hot shower.” My chest rose and fell heavily.
“Were you thinking about me? In the shower?” She blushed. I loved the pink bloom on the apples of her cheeks from asking a bold question.
Love and desire swam in her eyes when she opened them and didn’t take them off mine.
“Did I think about you in the shower?” I growled, pulling her in closer. So close her chest was pressed tightly against mine, and I knew from the hand on her back that rested open-palmed in the center that she wasn’t wearing a bra. I could feel those tight little buds against my sternum. “You would like that, wouldn’t you, dirty girl?”
“Aiden.”
“You’d like me thinking about you in a hot, steamy shower, wouldn’t you, baby girl?” I teased. Her gaze glazed over with lust. “Especially after showing me that there is a heaven in Santorini and being fucking selfish with that beauty by avoiding me like the damn plague for a week.”
“Aid.” She trembled, but I didn’t see any fear.
No. I’d seen fear in her eyes in the past. Growing up together, I knew her inside and out. No, my girl, my woman, the future mother of my unborn children was turned on. She liked the filth slipping from my lips, and I couldn’t hold back. Not after the last week she had put me through.
I kissed her.
