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So. Yeah. Go ahead and call me stupid. I think I might be. It’s fair to call me the dumbest person on the planet. But this moment – as we kiss under fireworks – is worth all the heartache in the world.

And then I am reaching for him. I am stepping over the line, and he is accepting of it. This is my decision. My hands run along his tall, muscular body as our lips meet. Feeling him. Feeling his power. His height. His strength.

And he continues to kiss me. He kisses me back as I kiss him.

And he holds me tight. And it’s like he holds the entire world. And I’m falling into his...

“Be careful what you wish for,” the man whispers between kisses as my hands start to journey teasingly under his shirt to feel his bare skin.

“I’m wishing for this,” I whisper back.

I’m bold now.

Eager.

Willing.

I’m ready to give out my heart. I once thought it might’ve been sealed off together. I thought the whole broken marriage thing had cut me emotionless forever.

But my need for Victor Penmayne is unquenchable. Especially now.

He’s all I’m thinking about.

“You want this?” he asks me as my fingers travel.

I nod, then kiss him again.

“Yes, Victor. I want this. Do you want this?”

“I want you, Josie.”

Those words penetrate me like spasms of pleasure. I moan at the sheer impossibility of what I’m hearing...

Bang!

Another firework goes off, but I don’t even care anymore about the bright lights or the shocking noise. Everything about me is focused in on Victor. His scent. His touch.

“I want you, Victor. Goddamn, I want you.”

“Be careful, Josie,” he says, “because once we’ve crossed this boundary, then there’s no going back.”

He’s telling the truth. I am fully aware of the repercussions of what the next steps might be...

I nod again.

“I know,” I say. “And I still want it. I want what’s coming. I want what you might do to me. I want it all.”

I am aware of the effect the actor has on women – of how he barely has to smile and he’s got them begging to join him in bed. I know I’m probably no better than any of those girls. And he’s trying to warn me in one last futile attempt.

But I want him.

God, I want him so fucking bad right now.

Yeah, he’s more than just a playboy.

I can’t believe I’m turned on this much. It’s like the floodgates have opened, and I can’t shut them. Ha, I don’t even want to shut them. This is all too damn nice.

“This is your last moment to stop,” Victor says. “Because from now on, I can transform your night into something else.”

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