Page 54 of The Only One


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“Yes.”

“I’m going to kill her.”

“She also said that if I wasn’t going to be able to love you in return, that I should let you go,” I said slowly.

Cindy glared at me, her hands on her hips. “So this is it? You’re kicking me out? Great. Really nice, Luke.”

“I’m not kicking you out. I’m not letting you go.”

“So you’re in love with me then?”

“What?”

“That’s what you’re getting at,” she said with a huff. “You can’t let me go, so are you in love with me?”

“No. I don’t know.” I ran my hand through my hair and tugged in frustration. “Maybe.”

“Fuck your maybe.”

She tried to close her door in my face, but I blocked her.

“Leave me alone, Luke.”

I didn’t. I gripped her by the waist, a risky move to pull on a woman with extensive combat training. But she didn’t move. She could have had me face down on the floor in under a second if she wanted, but she didn’t.

Her eyes met mine. She wanted my hands on her.

“Cindy, I don’t know about love yet,” I told her. I was breathing fast. So was she. “But I sure as fuck want to do this.”

I pulled her close and kissed her hard.

She gasped, but quickly surrendered and kissed me back. Harder.

I bit her bottom lip and she moaned. Check.

She ran her tongue along mine before sucking it into her mouth and I growled. Checkmate.

Fuck, no one kissed like Cindy Lawless. But I wanted to prove that I could give as good as I got. I kissed her like I was trying to consume her. To siphon the air from her lungs. I wanted to overpower her. I wanted her to let me do it.

I wanted… I justwanted.

And finally, I got it. Cindy broke the kiss and let out a long, desperate sigh. Her body sagged against mine. I lifted her up and she wrapped her legs around my waist. I kissed her and carried her over to the bed, laying her down on her back and scrambling to get on top.

My heart hammered against hers as I caught her hands in mine and pinned her arms over her head. She looked up at me, panting for breath.

“At least once,” Cindy gasped. “I need to know what this feels like.”

“What feels like?”

“Being the girl in your arms. In your bed.”

I rutted against her, kissing her quiet.

“You’re more than just some girl in my bed, Cindy. You’re mine.”

I kissed her again before I said anything else I wasn’t ready for.

I slid my hands under her T-shirt and slid it up over her stomach, exposing creamy skin that I was desperate to get my mouth on. Cindy slid her shirt off over her head and I kissed her sternum, trailing wet open-mouthed kisses all over her torso. Cindy’s stomach muscles tightened. Her breathing sped up. She tugged at my shirt, and I reached behind my back to pull it off, chucking it to the floor like it did me wrong.

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