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Lydia and I stood outside her father’s house. I was slowly breaking down her titanium wall. I needed her to see what she does to me. Placing her hand over my heart, showing her what she does to me, her eyes widened. She was visibly shook. Two people who have never been in love before is a dangerous combination. When Lydia is in my arms she can’t hide how she feels about me. It’s funny, but damn cute. I considered walking away without kissing her, but there was no way I could do that. I needed to taste her lips. The passion between us is undeniable. Our kiss was intense, especially being outside for all to see. At that moment, it didn’t matter. What mattered was making her see she couldn’t walk away from me as easily as she thought.

Lydia stood outside her father’s house deep in thought as I drove away. I had her fucked up. Good I needed her to see it was just us no one else. Fuck the women at the club and their fucking judgement. A part of her knows I’m different, knows I’m not going anywhere without her.

The remainder of the day, I slept. I was beyond exhausted. Taking a step back was needed. I didn’t expect Lydia to climb into my bed in the middle of the night. I’ll be honest, it’s frustrating how she moves toward us once I’ve backed down. If that’s the game she wants to play, so be it.

I felt better in the morning. Not just because Lydia was in my bed again, but because I was well rested. I stood watching her sleep as I dressed for the office. Lydia flew into my arms when she woke. I was apprehensive about touching her. Maybe she gets off on making me angry. Coyly, she smiled as she listened to me talk about breaking motherfucker’s hands for touching her. She didn’t react when I mentioned her stripper career coming to an end. On another note, it was refreshing to learn her father liked me.

My plan was to kiss her before I left for the office. I took it too far again. This time, I didn’t give a shit. Tasting her pussy before leaving the house this morning was what I needed. She wants me to fuck her badly. I’m inclined to do it before I planned if she doesn’t stop moaning the way she does when she cums. Her moans fuel my hunger. I wanted to drop to my knees and eat her pussy. Lydia is killing me slow. I had to get out of the house.


My sister was sitting on my desk when I walked into my office. “Late again Hayden?”

“Good morning, Victoria.” I ignored her. She’s trying to push my buttons.

“Wow, Hayden Gaster is still in the presence of one woman. Can I notify the media you are officially off the market?”

Unbuttoning my suit jacket, I sat at my desk checking my schedule, listening to my sister taunt me. My eyebrow raised. “Vicky, do what you need to.”

She laughed. “I will brother.”

There was a knock on the open office door. “Hayden, Victoria!”

“Sebastian,” I smiled.

Victoria ran into his arms giving him a warm hug. “I thought I would have to move to California like Hayden to see you again,” she teased.

“No Vicky, I will come home from time to time. We still have a home here and a company.”

“We. It’s hard getting used to you being a married man. However, I think it’s lovely. How is Sydney and the baby?”

Sebastian and Vicky sat on the black sofa. I sat in a black leather chair across from them.

“They are doing well.”

“Sebastian, how are you?” she asked.

He ran his hand over the back of his neck. “I’m doing ok. It’s hard to accept where Sydney and I are right now, due to Stephanie tearing us apart last year. I was in a very dark place.”

Victoria rubbed his shoulder. “I’m so happy for you Sebastian.”

“I am too Sebastian. You and Sydney have gone through a world of hurt.”

“Thanks, Hayden.”

“Vicky, I need to talk to Sebastian for a moment.”

“Oh, ok.”

She kissed Sebastian on the cheek. “Good to see you cousin.”

“Good to see you too Vicky.”

I closed the door behind her.

CHAPTER EIGHTEEN

HAYDEN

“When did you get in?”

“Last night.” He unbuttoned his gray suit jacket, before removing his laptop from his messenger bag.

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