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.The way she concentrated on certain things, like brushing Bree’s hair and putting it into pigtails.Or how she’d kiss Brady’s knees when he fell in the grass.Toward the middle of August, I chewed on my thumb as I waited for Gwen to meet me downstairs in my apartment before we went to the Black Hole with our friends.I was going to nut up and tell her I loved her.And it scared the shit out of me to think she might not want me to say it yet.Everything had been going so well, and we just kind of were.We were together, and we knew it.Our friends knew it.But our families and the kids didn’t know it.It made me nervous to think about telling my parents I’d fallen in love with my boss, and that I didn’t want to be just a father figure for Brady and Bree.I wanted to be their father.It wasn’t like it would be any different than it already was.Everything would just be out in the open.That conversation would have to happen at some point.After that night.I checked the time on my watch and let out a breath.I’d dressed better than usual, in a dark-gray button-down and some dark jeans.They were nice, other than the fact that they were ripped.I didn’t want to look like I was trying too hard.I sat on the couch and ran my hands through my hair, tapping my feet in an erratic rhythm and becoming more nervous as the minutes ticked by.I heard the soft click of the doorknob turning, and my heart about jumped out of my chest.I rubbed my hands over my face and had to laugh.It wasn’t like I was asking her to marry me.Not tonight, anyway.I swiveled to look at her, and my lips curled around my teeth to stop my mouth from hanging open.She had on a dark-blue shirt that was tight and low cut, exposing the edges of a midnight-blue lace bra.Her jeans were painted on and made her ass look unbelievable.I wondered what her panties looked like under that outfit.Maybe there weren’t any panties.“Wow, you look amazing.”There was no stopping the smile that spread over my face when she stepped just close enough that I could pull her down onto my lap.She giggled and straddled me, resting her hands on my shoulders and sinking onto my thighs.I inhaled her scent—floral and light.She reminded me of spring or some sappy shit like that.Whatever it was caused a physical reaction in my pants every time I smelled it and left me ready to go.Like right then.But I wanted to wait until after I’d said it.I wanted to see what it was like to be with her after the words had left my lips, after she knew how I felt.So, instead of ripping her shirt off, I kissed her.Her lips were sweet and glossy, slick with some sort of fruity stuff, and I groaned at the thought that it would be all over my face when I let her go.She sighed and kissed me deeper, letting her tongue work over mine in a lazy circle.It was beginning to be too much, so I angled away and kissed her jaw and then her neck, but that only brought me closer to the ridiculous cleavage that her lacy blue push-up was shoving into my face.I ran the tip of my tongue over the swell of her breasts, feeling smug when she moaned and her thighs tightened across my hips.With one last chaste kiss to the perky twins, I lifted my face to hers.“We should go.You look way too sexy tonight, and the sooner we leave the sooner I can get you back here.And naked.Like you’re supposed to be.”“Let’s just stay in and have a naked pizza party or something,” she said, licking her lips and rocking into me.My inner kid was all about some pizza.And Don was all about some naked Gwen.But Andrew wanted to keep his plans on track.I shook my head and kissed her lower lip, sucking on it and disentangling her hands where they were clutching my neck.“That’s tempting.But think of how much fun we’ll have when we get back and you’ve been riled up for a few hours.And drunk.” We needed to get into the No-O-Mobile as soon as possible, before I lost my will to do any of this tonight.“Come on, I promise it will be worth it,” I whispered against her neck.Then I kissed the spot below her ear that made her shiver.“Dammit, Andrew.You’re such a mease.” She climbed off me to stand on shaky feet.With a groan, I adjusted myself and stood to take her hand.“At least you’re not the only one in pain, Miss Stone.”She smiled, and I gave her another kiss before smacking her ass and pushing her toward the stairs.It wasn’t like I was going to climb up on the stage and get on one knee to profess my love to her.I wasn’t that stupid, or cheesy.I knew Ian was performing, so I’d asked him to play a song that made me think of Gwen every time I heard it [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]

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