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What just happened in there?

It was one drunk idiot and his stupid friends, and it's not like it's the first time a group of guys have said inappropriate things. However, I will say that asking me to help his future brother-in-law cheat on his sister is a new low.

Still, how is he so worked up over this? He stepped in before anything got out of hand and I haven't even thanked him for that yet.

“No, I want to go wherever you’re going,” I say. “I just don’t understand what happened in there that made you want to leave so quickly.”

He takes a step closer, and his hands lift to my face and then his thumb soothes over my jaw.

I look up into his eyes, searching for some kind of explanation. He’s never touched me like this before.

"Because I'm losing my ability to keep away from you. Something I've never had a problem doing before with other women."

I swallow hard at his admission. When did he start feeling this way? I thought he could barely put up with me.

"I can't tell which is worse. Walking into the restaurant to find someone else touching you and feeling jealous for the first time in over a decade. Or seeing him grip you tighter when you tried to pull away, feeling the last thread of my sanity start to unravel as I fought the urge to knock his head clean off.

"You held back because of the kids in the restaurant." I remind him.

It's the reason he gave Marcus.

I reach up and grip around his wrist, willing him to stay right where he is. I want him this close, and if I'm being honest with myself for once, I want him even closer.

His fingers slide behind the back of my neck as he takes another step closer and then he pulls my laptop bag off his shoulder and sets it on the ground.

"No, I didn't hold back because of the kids, even though it's a good excuse. I held back because if I had sent him to the ER, I'd be in the back of a police car right now and I wouldn't be able to do this."

"Do what?" I ask.

Seven dips down and pulls me forward, planting his lips against mine.

A shock wave zings through my belly at the feeling of Seven's warm lips against mine.

His other hand wraps around my waist and pulls me even closer against him.

I slide my arms around the back of his neck, moaning into his mouth as I open for him, letting his tongue enter and glide against mine.

He releases the back of my neck as his hands drift down the sides of my body, just as he did that night when he held me in the storm. Only this time, his hands have a different purpose.

He grips my ass with both hands, pulling a whimper from my lips as he pulls me tight to his body.

"I could have killed the guy for touching you," he says.

"You're the only one touching me now."

He starts to move us, backing me up against the wall of the restaurant. The moment my back hits the stucco, Seven squeezes my ass and lifts me up. My legs wrap around his waist while the hem of my dress rides up so that when Seven presses against me, it's only my thin pair of panties between me and his canvas-covered zipper.

The large bulge in his pants presses his zipper flap perfectly against my clit as he grinds into me into the wall.

The little scrapes from the Stucco against my back should be uncomfortable, but they only add to Seven's aggressive thrusting against me.

I hear him groan against my mouth. He wants this as badly as I do, and I don't think that anyone, including Daniel, has ever wanted me as badly as Seven is showing me right now.

I need to know what it feels like to be with Seven.

I need to know what being taken so possessively against a building out in the open feels like.

I've never done anything this risky before. Daniel would never have agreed to do something like this, but with Seven, it feels so natural, and I've never felt so safe in this moment before, even though anyone could walk by and see us.

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