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She laughed lowly. “Thank you. That really means a lot.”
We cleaned up, then I headed to the shower… and to get away from her. Her sweet floral smell filled the cabin, and every time I met her gaze, something inside me stirred. Something was building, and I felt the sexual tension deep in my balls, well aware it would only intensify.
“Hey, have you got a shirt I can sleep in? Those long sweatpants kept getting tangled in my legs last night.” Her question sliced through my thoughts, the ones where I pictured sliding her pants down and showing her how I could keep her warm.
“Oh, yeah, sure.” I left to get a t-shirt from my bedroom and brought it to her.
I had my shower, a quick rinse and scrub, then walked out of the bathroom. She was coming out of the bedroom, dressed in my burgundy shirt, and I caught sight of her breasts, free of a bra, swinging naturally as she turned away, revealing the back of two very fine legs. My shirt came down nearly to her knees, but that was just fine. When she walked, the hem swung with her movements, revealing gorgeous, curvy thighs.
The bed in her room squeaked when she moved about. I hadn’t even said good night to her, but it didn’t matter. I still couldn’t get her dressed in my shirt out of my head. I rolled over, remembering our close proximity in the laundry, the look she gave me that I knew wasn’t in my imagination. I held onto it, replaying it over and over to stop my other thoughts from taking over, and with her imprinted on my brain, I somehow fell asleep early.
Bang.
I jerked upright in bed, startled, my heart racing a million miles an hour.
What was that?
I threw the blanket aside and bolted out of bed, burst through the bedroom, and tore open the door, adrenaline driving me, like all the other times I’d been away on missions for the army, when I was woken up by explosions or when someone came screaming in my room. There was no time to think, only react. To jump into action because it could cost me my life.
I darted to Amelia’s bedroom, shoving open the door, half expecting to find someone in there with her. But she was alone, my thumping entrance not disturbing her.
She whimpered in her sleep, repeating the wordno,over and over again. Her phone was on the floor near the bed, which explained the sound I’d heard. She must have dropped it in her sleep.
Touching her face seemed to soothe her. Sighing, she turned over. Her bare ass stuck out from the covers, and I felt my body respond. Beneath those covers, all she had on was my t-shirt. I caught myself about to put my hand under those thin pieces of cloth to get to her satiny soft skin. I wanted to crawl into bed with her, make those nightmares go away with my touch, with my body, but I couldn’t do that to her.
I told myself I was just watching her breathe for a few more minutes to make sure the nightmare didn’t come back, then returned to bed. It didn’t surprise me at all to find her in my dreams, waiting for me.
Chapter5
Amelia
The room was still dark when I opened my eyes the next morning, and the wind was still howling outside. It sounded terrifying.
I got out of bed, my bladder urging me to rush to the bathroom. I’d be stuck here until Christmas if this kept up. That, in turn, reminded me of my pregnancy and how I was going to have this baby on my own. I’d always fought for everything in my life and never had anything easy, but for my baby, I wanted to ensure they had an easier life. My grandma was in a retirement community and was too old to help me, but I’d move back closer to her for sure Rubbing my stomach, everything still felt semi-surreal that I was actually carrying a baby. But what if the test had given a false positive? I’d visit a doctor as soon as I got home and be certain before I panicked too much about my future.
Thinking way too much so early in the morning, I opened the bathroom door without thinking. I was so used to Jason showering while I was in the bathroom that it took my sleep-dulled brain to catch up.
That wasn’t Jason in the shower.
Startled, I stared at Brick through the crack between the gray shower curtain and the wall. H was leaning against the shower wall.
I couldn’t move, couldn’t breathe.
His moan sang over the rushing water as his hand frantically worked back and forth on his cock. Fire crashed over me at the realization I’d walked in on him while he was stroking himself. His very massive… self. Holy fuck, he was huge. That thing would split me in two, for sure. Would I be able to get my hands around it? Fuck, I had to get out of here, but if I moved, he’d hear me. And I badly needed to pee.
Afraid to move, I knew I shouldn’t watch him as the water splashed over his chest and down his muscular body. He was built like a tree trunk. From the way his hips moved as he stroked his cock faster, I knew he would be very good in bed. At least he moved. Jason only wanted me on top to do all the work for him.
What would it feel like to have those huge hands on my ass, my breasts, or between my thighs? I almost had to stop staring because the thought got me instantly wet.
“Amelia,” he gasped my name, and I snapped my head up, my heart slamming into the back of my throat.
Except he wasn’t even looking at me. His eyes remained closed. My jaw dropped when my gaze fell to where his huge cock was spurting out the cum of his orgasm. Fuck me. Or don’t. Fuck, yeah… No, I couldn’t handle that thing. Curious to find out, I remained in the bathroom.
He’d been fantasizing about me and playing with himself.
Was I on my knees in his fantasy? Or in front of him, taking every inch of that thick, fat cock?
Brick cleared his throat, which made me scurry away from the door and out into the hall. Shit, he’d nearly caught me in there with him!
