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.She has trouble with cars.”“She did not!”“She did.It was love at first sight.Happens a lot in this family.”“Alec—”“We know what we want.In business, in relationships, in acquisitions.Call it intuition if you will, but we have a tendency to make split second decisions and know immediately the right way to go.There hasn’t been a person in my family who hasn’t known within a day that they’d met the love of their life.” He’d known when he’d approached her on the beach, before he’d even kissed her—not that he’d tell her that.She’d think he was as crazy as Vi.“I guess I understand intuition.”He peered at her.“You have it, too, don’t you?”She looked away.“Most people think it’s crazy.I don’t talk about it.”His palm cupped the side of her face.“You’re completely safe with me, love.Is it visions, a knowing, perhaps instant awareness of something that’s happened or will happen?”“Sometimes I see things,” she admitted.“I just…know things.”“Emma had visions, you know.”She sighed and he got the feeling she didn’t want to her about her past persona.Accepting all part of self was difficult.He had the ease born of years.She had hours.“I wish we could stay here,” he told her, deliberately changing the subject.“I’d like to hold you, just talk for a while.”“That’s awfully vanilla of you,” she teased, but he saw the desire in her eyes.She didn’t care if they were being kinky of just clinging together—as long as they were together.“It can’t all be chains and whips even if they are fun.”She rolled her eyes.“We’ll talk in the car,” she offered.“It will probably do us good to get away from here and the memories anyway.”Chapter ThreeEmily stared out the window while Alec navigated the narrow, twisting road leading into the town where his parents were waiting.Silence had fallen around them after he’d managed to drag the secret of her parents desertion from her.The man was good.She supposed that was part of his power as a Dom.He knew when there was more to a story or an emotion.How many times had he managed to pull more out of her than she wanted to reveal? Even more, there was a mien surrounding him that engendered security—and loose lips.Despite that, he was exceptionally good at hiding his own feelings.Most of the time.When she’d told him about the people who had produced her—she hated to give them the honorific of ‘parent’—his lips had pressed together so tightly, the edges had turned as white as the tight knuckles that had gripped the steering wheel.His nostrils had flared and she’d half expected to see flames emerge.And his indignation on her behalf had settled snugly in her heart.His protectiveness alone made her want to give him anything he wanted.Especially the submission he liked.When they were alone again, she fully intended to show him that, too.She’d read enough that she had a fairly good idea of what to do.As the road finally widened, he reached over and slipped his hand over her leg, tucking his fingers close to her pussy.She knew he’d feel the warmth emanating from her body, but she wondered if he’d feel the dampness.In her haste to dress, she hadn’t searched out her panties.Now between going commando and the way he aroused her, she was paying the price.The thick seam of her jeans, damp with her cream, rubbed against her clit driving her tension higher.“Spread your legs a bit,” he said.Instantly, she complied.Why not? Dark had fallen over and hour ago.His fingers lightly ran over the seam which tormented her.“Hmm…this won’t do.Open your jeans and push them down your thighs.”“Alec!”“Excuse me?”She swallowed.“Yes, my lord.”Her fingers trembled at the closure at her waistband.It was one thing to let him stroke her through her clothes, but quite another to push down her pants.It wasn’t that dark.Well, hell.She released the button and slid down the zipper.If anyone saw her, they’d never see her again.She was on a plane home in less than a week.Hastily, she thrust the pants to her knees and spread her legs as far as she could while still partially inside the constraining garment.“Good girl,” he said.Reaching over, he dragged his fingers over her slippery folds.“Oh love, you’re so wet.Are you perhaps thinking of my cock driving into you again?” His fingertips dipped inside her, circling and stretching her opening.“You know I am.” Her hand strayed to his thigh.All her thoughts were consumed by him.She had a feeling that all her future characters would resemble him.“Rub my cock, love.”Instantly, she complied, running her palm over the hard ridge behind his fly.The linen pants he’d donned stretched around his engorged arousal, barely containing him.The long column throbbed against her hand.She traced the head of his cock, her body responding to the shape of it beneath her thumb.As he touched her, she imagined this head ploughing the path to her release, scoring over her sensitive tissues and knocking against that elusive spot that would send her chasing the stars.She groaned and lifted her hips as he pushed two fingers deep inside her.Reflexively, she grasped him.Her hand travelled his length, pushing up and down, his clothing providing extra friction.Suddenly, he pulled the car to the side of the road.After jerking the hand brake on, he leaned over and captured her lips with his, his free hand tilting her head to give him the best access.His tongue thrust in time with his fingers.The scent of their musk filled the small interior of the car, driving her arousal higher.She breathed it in, wanting to remember this stimulation and the feel of him over her and in her long after she returned home.Oh God, she didn’t want to go.The thought of leaving him stabbed through her so viably tears pricked her eyes.I’ve searched for him for so long.How can I leave? She knew the voice was not hers, but Emma’s, an etheric memory invading her space and time.Ruthlessly, she shoved it away [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]

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