Page 126 of Breaking the Girl


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Leighton responds to the change, melting in my arms. The tension in her muscles thaws. The anger melts away.

For now.

She doesn’t collapse when I step back. I lace my fingers through hers, and her palm fits perfectly into mine.

“Good girl.”

“What are we doing?”

“Tsk, tsk.” A fleeting smirk tugs at my lips. “You trust me, don’t you?”

She nibbles on her bottom lip. Naked and vulnerable, with her wild hair framing her delicate face.

“Yes,” she agrees after a few seconds.

“I didn’t hear you.” Of course, I did. “Say that again.”

Creases appear between her eyebrows. She can tell I’m bullshitting, yet she indulges me with “Yes, I trust you.”

“That’s my girl.” I yank her to me. My free hand dives into her hair. My lips slam to hers like it’s the last time we have together. “Mine.”

We’re intense. We’re different. If that’s how I want to kiss her every hour of every day, that’s how I fucking will.

She’s breathless when I break our kiss to remove my clothes. T-shirt off, jeans discarded.

I’m not a vain man. I don’t spend hours checking myself out in the mirror. But with Leighton looking at me the way she does, I think I’m becoming one.

She fixates on my pectorals, my abs. Red blossoms on her cheeks. Her tongue darts out to swipe over her lips.

She feeds my ego. She’s the reason my cock thickens.

Her breaths come in short puffs. The dark rim around her blues takes over. The scent of her arousal is everywhere.

“Let’s go.” My voice is laden with lust. “You’ll have my cock soon, little doll.”

Her blush deepens at being caught. She accepts my outstretched hand, regardless. We walk outside into the sunlight. I don’t stop as I guide us to the pool.

Leighton, however, falters. “No.”

“You won’t have to swim,” I reassure her, even though I sound harsh. “Not today.”

“So?”

“Follow me.”

With one foot on the first step, I start our journey. The cool water reaches up to my ankle.

Freaking Leighton out. “We’re going into the pool.”

“We are.”

She doesn’t respond to my hand tugging on hers. Still as a statue.

Her resistance mesmerizes me. A million options to fuck with her head turn me on. They shouldn’t.

Another day.

I want to love her today. I’ll be kind. Respectful.

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