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“What do you mean for good?” She changes positions to sit down. “Are you asking me to marry you?”
“Do you think I’d do it without a ring?” I lean forward. “Is that the kind of man you think I am?”
Crest Diamonds, here I come. Shea should have negotiated a family volume discount. Maybe I can knock a few grand off the price when I say I’m marrying a Diamond.
“No.” She exhales. “I don’t suppose you would.”
“To answer you, for good, means, I want you to consider how we make this work.” I now get why guys just fucking kidnap the women they want.
This is fucking exhausting. And I see the exhaustion in her eyes, too. Like her confession about Johnny drained her. I wonder how long it’s been weighing on her mind. I never meant to stress her like that. Telling her the truth that I am the man she slept with might add to her stress, though. And start a whole new conversation thread I don’t have energy for.
“Let’s get some sleep.” I kiss her, hard and deep.
A mistake because now I want to fuck her again.
Her hot little hand grips my cock over the boxers I reluctantly put on because I kept waking up and rolling onto a stiffie. “I think we need one round of sex to sleep well.”
I slide the dumb boxers down my arse. “Game on, sparkles.”
CHAPTER SIXTY-NINE
Jillian
After another round of amazing sex, I drift off in Eoghan’s arms.
But then I wake up, face down with warm hands yanking off my panties.
CHAPTER SEVENTY
Eoghan
If Jillian wants a sleep fantasy, I’m damn well going to give her one.
Her description of this fantasy turned me the fuck on.
But I question myself. Would I like to bang a semi-unconscious woman? Which I’ve never done. It holds no appeal for me, like other sick fucks who drug women to get laid.
But this isn’t real.
While I wait for her to fall into a deep sleep, I do some digging on Google to find out what’s involved. Great, now I’m on a fucking list.
I’m guessing she’s going to lie completely still and not speak.
Not usually how I want my woman.
My woman.
This woman.
I want her arms and legs wrapped around me. I want to feel nails digging into my back. I want her screaming my name. Begging for more.
It’s been an hour, and she’s flipped onto her stomach. Her body is fully relaxed and I know from just a few nights sleeping next to her that she’s in a deep sleep.
I push the covers away and take hold of the adorable cotton panty she wears to bed. Slowly, I drag it down, leaving it dangling from one ankle.
“Mmmm.” She stirs.
“I need to fuck you,” I whisper and roughly push her legs apart.
