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Her elegant neck bobbed as she swallowed, her green eyes wide like a baby fawn.
“See? Purely selfish reasons. I’m nowhere close to perfect.”
“I think you and I have very different definitions of the word ‘selfish.’” Her voice was all breath, her pupils dilated.
Every molecule inside him pulled toward her like a magnet. He cupped the side of her face, and she didn’t flinch this time. Her eyes glazed over with want.
He leaned in. “I’m going to kiss you again.”
“Is someone watching us?” she asked.
“Probably,” he mumbled before locking his lips with hers. He slid his tongue inside her mouth, tempting his patience. God, she tasted so good. Like fucking heaven.
He pulled her lower lip between his teeth, gently raking it, testing her. She let out a whimper and clutched his shoulder. It was the encouragement he needed to deepen the kiss. He slid his fingers through her hair at the back of her neck, anchoring her to him. Tongues and lips tangled. Brynn melted into his kiss. Her confidence seemingly growing as she sucked his tongue and nipped at his lip.
It took everything inside him not to wrap his arms around her and tug her into his lap. He wanted to touch her, everywhere. His self-control was hanging on by a thread. His cock was hard as a rock and pressing into the zipper of his jeans. Aaron pulled back, chest heaving as he stared at Brynn. Her eyes were hazy with lust, her hair a mess from him running his fingers through it. Lips swollen from his kiss. She was breathtaking.
She blinked, as if just coming back to reality, then turned in her seat, facing the front and placing her hands together neatly in her lap. “Are we going home now?” she asked, her voice wobbling a little.
“Yeah, I just need a minute.” He pressed his hand to his cock, willing it to go down.
Brynn’s eyes darted to the movement, the familiar blush returning as her gaze widened. “Oh, I’m so sorry.”
“Sweetheart, this is the last thing in the world you should ever apologize for.”
“But it’s my fault I’ve caused you pain.”
He shook his head. Who the fuck told her that? “First off, I’m not in pain. Second, you’re not responsible for anyone’s body but your own. That kiss was the hottest one I’ve ever had in my life. I just need a minute to cool down.”
“It was?” she asked, her surprise written all over her expression.
“It definitely was.”
“And don’t you need to, uh, well, you know, um . . .” She motioned to his lap.
“Don’t know what anyone told you, but it will go away on its own. Especially if we ignore it.”
“Oh. I thought . . . never mind.” She turned towards the window.
What did she think? If she didn’t already have a kid, he might have guessed she was a virgin by how she spoke about bodies and sex. A part of him was curious about exactly what she did know, and the devil on his shoulder wanted to find out the fun way.
He smiled and shifted the car into gear. That kiss was proof. He was winning his wife over, bit by bit. All he needed now was a very cold shower and to keep moving slowly, onwards and upwards. Each time they unpacked something, a million more questions would pop up. But he had time to win her over. Eleven more months and a couple weeks was plenty, surely. He flicked his gaze over to her as she looked out the window. Slow and steady was the way to go with Brynn.
If only his heart could get the memo.
