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“You remembered?”
“I haven’t forgotten a thing, Livy. Try me.”
“Challenge accepted.” I grin and lean back against the kitchen counter, trying to think of a question I can stump him with. “Okay, what is my favorite movie of all time?”
“Easy. You love rom-coms. It’s Sweet Home Alabama.”
“How do you remember that, Parker?”
“You made me watch it more than a few times with you. I can probably recite the whole movie to you right now. Try me again.”
I tap my finger against my bottom lip, trying to come up with another question while busying myself in the kitchen finding forks and knives to eat with. I’m looking anywhere I can but at Parker, the energy between us making it hard for me to breathe. I place the cutlery on the counter next to the take-out boxes and walk back to the cupboard to fetch us two plates. I place them down next to the Thai food and lean back against the counter.
“Okay… What am I most afraid of?”
“Easy again. You hate spiders. You are equally as terrified seeing a spider in a picture as you are seeing the real thing.” He moves towards me, placing his hands on the counter on either side of me, boxing me in. His legs are open, my body between them. There’s a shift in his eyes as he moves closer. His breath runs over my cheek and his lips land at the shell of my ear. A shiver runs up my spine.
“Am I right?” His voice is low. He follows with a kiss to my earlobe. I swallow hard because that was possibly the sexiest moment of my life.
Parker pulls back, putting a little bit of distance between us so he can look me in the eyes. I’m still caged between his legs, and my heart begins to beat faster.
His eyes capture mine and there’s something different in them. They are suddenly dark and hooded and full of need. I stop myself from pulling his mouth into mine like I want to.
“God, Livy. I’ve missed you.”
“Parker…” I whisper.
“I’m going to kiss you Livy and I’m warning you that if I start, I probably won’t be able to stop.” He’s asking for permission. My body reacts, a pulse throbbing through my veins. I want to cross this line with him. I want to give us another shot.
“Then kiss me, and please don’t stop.”
He kisses me hard, his mouth crashing into mine. There’s nothing sweet or careful about this kiss. It’s greedy and frantic and I lose all control. He angles his mouth to take the kiss deeper and his tongue finds mine, pushing and pulling. He’s kissing me like he could never get enough and it’s driving me wild.
My hands explore his body, desperate to feel every inch of him. I run them down his back, digging my nails into the fabric of his t-shirt. A deep moan rumbles from the back of his throat. My hands travel back up under his t-shirt, removing it and revealing his tanned, toned body that I’ve been dying to get my hands on. Hard lines cover his torso, his abdomen. He’s a work of art. His t-shirt falls to the floor in a puddle.
My eyes fall closed as he kisses me again. This time the kiss is softer and sweeter, and it dawns on me that I’m completely present in the moment, not over-thinking, not worrying. I’m giving in to what my heart wants. I feel fearless for the first time in a long time. I feel myself letting go. I need tonight. There’s nothing more I want than to be with him.
His hands grip my hips, and he lifts me easily up onto the counter, never breaking our kiss. He pulls me closer, nudging his knee between my legs. His arousal grinds into me. His hands roam my body eventually finding my breasts and I moan, unable to stop myself.
“Is this okay, Livy?”
“Yes, Parker.”
“You’re so damn beautiful Livy. I’ve been wanting to do this all day.”
“I want you Parker. I want all of you.”
I don’t care what happens after tonight. I want him now. I need him now. I just hope I will be enough. A pang of nerves suddenly hits as I remember that Parker is much more experienced than I am with sex. I push the feeling away and will myself back into the moment with him.
I run my fingers down the hard planes of his abdomen, almost drooling at the sight of his muscular body. I drop my head to his pecs, running my tongue along his nipple and gently pulling it into my mouth. I move to his other nipple, taking it in my teeth. His eyes close and his head falls back. I press a kiss to the centre of his chest and another at the base of his neck as he reaches for the hem of my tank.
He moves my shirt up my body and lowers his mouth to trail kisses up my ribcage. My body hums with desire, begging for more. He takes my shirt over my head and slides the strap of my bra down my arm. He peppers kisses over my collarbone and up to my lips where his mouth meets mine again. He pulls at my bottom lip with his teeth while pulling my hips into his, grinding his erection into me again.
“Parker,” I breathe. “I’ve waited so long for this. I need to feel you inside of me.”
“Are you sure you want this? Because there’s nothing I want more right now than to be inside you.”
“Yes,” I whisper in a plea.
