Page 43 of Forbidden Souls


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“What’s the matter, cat got your tongue?” I sassed in a husky tone.

“If you think you're going anywhere without clothes or that another man will ever see you naked other than me then you have lost your damn mind, woman.”

He snagged me around the waist, flipping me up into his arms, and then hauled me toward the bed. I squealed with laughter as he flopped me onto the mattress, coming down over me.

His eyes drank in mine and his hand slid down my side around the curve of my hip, causing goosebumps to pebble across my whole body.

“Mine,” he growled. “You have always been mine.”

My breath hitched and my heart warmed.

“No man has ever seen me naked but you. It has only ever been you,” I whispered. I wasn’t just talking about shedding our clothes or having sex at that moment. I was saying so much more with my words, and Landon seemed to understand that.

His lips took mine in a toe-curling kiss and then he leaned back flashing me the sexiest smirk.

“Looks like we are going to be even later than you thought,” I purred as I lifted one leg and rubbed my calf up and down the back of his.

“Our friends can wait all night if it means I get to be inside you.”

“By all means then, forget about the time and do your thing.”

* * *

LANDON

Late or not, being with Alley was worth every minute we ran behind schedule.

It was damn hard to get my body to move away from her and roll out of bed to get ready again. But I knew that going out with our friends was also a very important step to us moving forward so I pulled myself away, even if I did so reluctantly.

When Alley walked out into the front room, she was dressed in her favorite black jeans that had rips in them, a half sleeve, flowy red top, and black boots. It was the shirt that truly got my attention because it had a big silver zipper that stretched down almost to the bottom of the top and she had it unzipped about halfway playing a serious case of peek-a-boo with her very fine set of tits. Hanging between her cleavage were a couple of different silver necklaces just accenting where the eyes should look.

If anyone else’s gaze wandered there though, they would be a dead man on the spot.

“You got a jacket?” I asked. “Maybe one that zips all the way up?"

Alley laughed at that knowing exactly why I asked since my eyes were still lingering on her partially exposed, ample chest.

“No coat,” she said simply.

My girl rarely wore a jacket. She was so warm-blooded and went without most of the time, but it would have been a great time to start. Who knows what would happen if she walked into a crowded bar looking hot as hell as she did then. But I couldn’t deny my woman was damn hot inside and out.

“You seriously want me to have to beat the shit out of every man that looks at my woman’s assets?”

She rolled her eyes and walked toward the door.

“Let's go, oh mighty protector. You can borrow my bat beside the door so you don’t get your pretty boy hands dirty.”

Then I watched her walk out the door, her beautiful round hips swaying back and forth.

She may very well be the death of me one day, but what a way to go.

* * *

ALLEY

“Oh my God,” Jurnee screeched loud enough for the whole bar to hear. “Landon was totally getting some from the honeypot and that’s why you're so late!”

My brother’s head spun around so fast he probably had whiplash. “Babe, don’teversay that about my sister when I am around again.”

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