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“Aria, seriously, would it kill you to just try the diets I’ve put you on?”
“You’re so ugly and fat. Why did I have to be cursed with you?”
Her mother’s bitter comments over the years. Admittedly, the last one was said to her while her mother was drunk. It was rare for her to see her mother drunk, but it had happened once.
The experience had been cruel. Aria had thought her mother didn’t have a filter, but it had turned out to be the opposite. Her mother had been holding back for a long, long time. If she believed her drunk mother, then she was disgusted by having a fat daughter. She hated it, was humiliated by it.
She tried to push those thoughts out of her mind as she stared at Grant. “Parents can be cruel.”
“Tell me about it. My old man knew how to fuck with my head all the time,” Grant said.
It was the first time he had ever admitted to something so personal. Aria couldn’t remember his father or the way the Chaos and Carnage MC crew were before Bull took over. According to her parents, it had been a horrible group of men. Despicable, cruel, and dangerous. She knew if she ever took Grant to see her parents, it wouldn’t be pretty.
“Aria, I want to kiss you,” he said.
“Then kiss me.”
She wanted him to chase the bad memories away, so she would never think about them again. She was tired of constantly hating herself and of always feeling like she didn’t measure up.
Grant didn’t need a second invitation. He let go of her hands and she expected him to stop kissing her, but then his hands began to slide down her arms. A whimper escaped her lips as he broke the kiss this time, but he didn’t stop. No, his lips trailed down toward her neck and when his teeth nibbled on her pulse, she gasped, arching up.
Instant pleasure shot through her body. She closed her eyes, sinking her teeth into her lips to keep herself contained but it didn’t work. Nothing worked.
“Tell me to stop,” Grant said.
Stop what?
Why?
Who would want to stop this?
He moved down and began to open the buttons of her shirt, spreading it open. Aria opened her eyes and looked down as he exposed her breasts.
He groaned. “They’re just as big as I imagined.” He cupped them in his palm. “Fucking beautiful.” He pressed his face against them and she couldn’t help but gasp. “Perfection.”
No one had ever used that word to describe her.
“Fucking tell me to stop,” he said.
Why would she tell him to stop? There was no way she wanted him to stop.
“Please,” she said.
“Baby, there’s only so much control I have.” He pressed kisses to the curves of her breasts and as he reached behind her back, Aria realized he was trying to flick the catch of her bra. He did so and much to her surprise, he had her bra as well as her shirt off within seconds.
“Tell me to stop.”
There was no way she was going to tell him anything. Pleasure rushed through her whole body. There was no stopping it. However, she was top naked, while he was still fully dressed. She placed a hand on his chest and bunched up the fabric of his shirt.
“Is this what you want, baby?” he asked.
Her lips were so dry. Words were impossible, so she nodded her head with a single jerk.
He chuckled, the sound deep, hard, masculine. He made her so damn wet. Aria didn’t know what was happening. She was never like this. Never. Not for anyone. Why was Grant so different?
There had been guys in the past. Stupid guys. The kind of men who’d approached her and said they’d give her a pity fuck, or they’d screw her if she paid them. Horrible stuff. Cruel and mean. She had always turned them down.
Lidia had always told her that she was beautiful and that guys were jerks.
