AllFreeNovel
Share Us
“There is no doubt you and Barrett are brothers,” I note, glancing between them.
“I know. The only difference was that Barrett had a bigger build. He was captain of the football team and worked out all the time.”
Chase’s voice grows shaky as he talks about Barrett. I can imagine how painful it is for him not to know the whereabouts of the only relative with a link to his past.
“He’s very handsome,” I murmur. A nagging feeling pulls at me as I stare longer. Not wanting to worry Chase, I decided not to tell him that aside from his brother looking like him, I swear I’ve seen Barrett before.
“All the Pearce men were. You should have seen my grandfather in his heyday.”
“I bet you and Barrett had the women buzzing around you.”
Chase huffs a laugh. “We did, but Barrett had a steady girlfriend. I didn’t.”
That doesn’t surprise me. I guess with the breakdown of his parent’s relationship; Chase decided not to have any of his own.
Trying to connect his life events, I ask, “Where did you meet Carrie?”
“At a fundraiser, her family was sponsoring. I danced with her all night. She was the first woman in a long time that I was smitten with.”
He digs through a box and hands me a picture of her and him together at some event. Chase looks dapper in his tuxedo. On his arm is Carrie, who’s wearing a long emerald ball gown. She’s striking. Her short blond hair is cut into a bob, and her dark eyes are piercing. A pang of jealousy tugs at my heart, just looking at them together.
“She doesn’t mean anything to me anymore,” Chase says with knowing eyes.
“I didn’t say anything.”
“Megan, I can see that look of jealousy. It’s as green as your eyes.”
“I’m not jealous.”
“You shouldn’t be. You’re the only woman in my life.”
He places his fingers under my chin and plants a gentle kiss on my lips. His assurance fills me with warmth, so I tell him to wait as I run to check in on CJ. He’s still asleep in his crib. A part of me wonders how he’s doing because his naps are usually short and sweet, but nothing appears to be wrong, so I return to Chase.
“Would you like to join me in the bedroom?” I ask with a raised brow.
“Oh? Are you in the mood?”
“Where you’re concerned, I always am.”
He jumps up and follows me into the bedroom. I can’t get my clothes off fast enough, and like usual, he orders me to keep my panties on.
“I swear Chase if you tear another pair off me–!”
“I promise not to. I want to take them off. Think of it as gift wrap.”
I roll my eyes at him, and he laughs before he claims my mouth with his own. Breaking away, he gives me a small push that sends me backward onto the bed. Closely following, he hops on too and moves between my legs.
“I’ve always craved the taste of you since we got back together.”
He curls his fingers around the waistband of my panties, and I lift my hips before he starts tearing at them. True to his word, he slowly slides them down my hips, then moves aside so he can pull them off my legs. At least these are safe from ruin. Once again, he kneels in between my thighs and uses his hands to spread them wide.
“You’re already wet. I love it.”
Then comes the teasing I’ve been waiting for. He crawls to lean over me and suck on my hardened nipples, using his teeth to tug at them gently. I inhale sharply, the sensation causing my core to clench tightly. Chase descends my body, trailing his tongue across my belly until he’s kissing my mound. I gasp as he plants a kiss just above my clit, and I raise my hips in anticipation.
“You want me, don’t you?” he teases.
I look down at him and give him another eye roll, but the second his fingers slip through my folds, and he inserts two inside me, I’m shuddering. Moving them in and out, his actions quickly stop all train of thought.
