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Chapter Fourteen
Evie
I flick through the channels, failing to find anything decent to watch as I try to fall asleep. I’ve been in bed for two hours, and I’m further from slumber than I was when I first woke up this morning. I’ve grown used to having Louis here beside me, and I miss him. My body misses him.
I’m at your door.
As soon as I read the text, I jump out of bed and run down the stairs, not caring that I’m only in a nighty, and unlock the door. I didn’t think I was going to see him until tomorrow evening, and it occurs to me how excited I am to see him. I should be a little more reserved, I suppose, but in this moment, I could care less how I come off.
I swing open the door and find him close, his eyes roaming up my legs with an intensity that has my lower stomach clenching.
There’s something different about him tonight.
“I need to see you tonight. I’ll leave before Thomas wakes in the morning—”
“Yes,” I blurt out, cutting him off. Yes to anything.
Before I can invite him inside, he’s over the threshold and lifting me up, forcing my legs around his waist. Kicking the door shut and locking up, I bite down on my bottom lip at the storm I see brewing in his eyes. And when he kisses me, it’s hard and unforgiving, and I gasp for breath when my back hits the wall. Sliding me down his body, he rips my nighty up over my head and tosses it over his shoulder, leaving me completely naked before him.
“You’re so fucking perfect,” he whispers.
Unzipping his jeans, he shoves them and his boxers down his thighs. I find myself swallowing thickly when he grabs his dick and strokes it, causing heat to pool between my legs. Hell, we don’t need a bed. Sucking on my fingers, his eyes widen as I reach down and prime my entrance for him.
One minute, he’s watching me intently, and the next, he’s pushing against me, pressing a kiss to my neck before spinning me around and pulling my hips back to him. Slamming into me, my desire for him intensifies as he fills me completely. Everything about him turns me on, and I can’t get enough as he pounds into me, pulling back and thrusting harder than he has before.
The feel of him bare has me reaching climax faster than usual, and I completely let go, taking everything he’s giving me.
His fingers dig into my hips, but it doesn’t hurt. Instead, the pain has me going over the edge and into oblivion as I ride out my orgasm. Picking up his pace, his thrusts grow faster, harder, until he reaches his own climax. I feel his release pumping into me, and after we stand there, him pressed against my back, both of us trying to catch our breath, I tell him, “Damn, I’ve missed you.”
His lips trail across my neck. “I like hearing that.”
Smiling, I wiggle my arse to get him to back off. When he steps away, I turn around to look for my nighty, but he stops me and tips my chin up. “I missed you too.” He kisses me again, but I break away, needing to clean myself up.
Clenching my thighs, I rush to the bathroom and deal with the mess between my legs, only to bump into him as I turn to head out, my nighty hanging from his finger. Grabbing it, I shove it over my head and lean against the doorframe while watching him clean himself.
Knowing what I need to say, I cringe, because I don’t want to sound like I’m trying to force Thomas or myself on him. “Listen, we need to talk about what this is between us. Now that Thomas is home, I can’t have you around if this isn’t leading somewhere. I can’t stand the thought of us getting attached to you, only to have you leave if it becomes too much.”
I’m not expecting it when he breaks out with a huge grin. Drying himself off, he pulls up his jeans, leaving the zipper undone.
“I want you every-fucking-day. I can go easy when your son’s around…”
“That’s the thing. Apart from when he’s in bed, he’s going to be around all the time. We’re a package deal, and he’ll always come first.”
He cups my face in his hands, and I have to fight to maintain eye contact with him. His stare is so intense, it almost scares me.
“I get it. Truly, I do. You don’t need to worry. It seems I can’t stay away from you, and I’ll take you any way I can get you.”
He brushes his fingers through my hair, and my eyes flutter closed. “Now that I’ve warmed you up, it’s time for round two.”
A shudder ripples through me, and I giggle as he tosses me over his shoulder and carries me up the stairs.
I’ve laid out my concerns. He said there’s nothing to worry about, so I’m not going to. I deserve some happiness, and I’m going to enjoy this journey I’ve found myself on with him.
I wake to my alarm and find Louis gone. He’d said he would be out before Thomas woke up, but it still leaves me with a sense of loss. I meant what I said last night when I told him I’d missed him. He came into my life, whether by fluke or fate, and has become someone I think about and enjoy being around a lot.
Taking a quick shower, I get dressed and check in on Thomas. He’s not in his bed. Running downstairs, I check the kitchen and living room. No Thomas. I feel sick to my stomach. The house is too quiet, just like it was when he was with my mum. Did she let herself in and take him?
I backtrack to the hall and gasp when I see the front door ajar. Rushing out and into the front garden, the fear of Thomas missing vanishes when I see him sitting on Louis’s motorcycle, with Louis standing next to him. I knew this was coming, and I’m glad I don’t have to go through the stress of worrying if Thomas will like him or not, because looking at the huge grin on my son’s face, I’d say I have nothing to worry about. I’ve never seen anything quite so beautiful.
