Page 141 of Possessing Eden


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Since Jude trapped me here, the plan has always been to escape. To take Abel and run the first chance I get.

I just thought we would have more time together before I actually did it.

Shaking my head at myself, I sit up. Coming to the stark realization that I don’t actually want to leave yet.

I’m a selfish bitch who wants to enjoy every fucking crazy second she can get.

Then once I’ve had my fill,I’llabandonhim.

Sliding off the edge of the bed, my feet hit the soft carpet.

I should probably start packing…

I glance at the dresser, full of clothes he’s bought me, and feel a pang of pain mixed with regret.

I don’t know where Abel and I will go or what we’ll do for money.

I’m certainly not crawling back to my uncle. That motherfucker can die in a fire for all I care after all the shit he did to me.

I’ll just have to find a way.

Stalking over to the dresser, I yank open a drawer and stare down at the contents. Stare down at all the expensive stuff he purchased in my size before I even arrived.

Anger suddenly surges me and I see red.

He went through so much trouble, so much time and effort for only a few days?

He moaned words of forever in my ear…

And he’s fucking bored already?

Slamming the drawer shut, I stomp to the bathroom without really thinking what I’m doing.

Only knowing I want to give him a piece of mind.

The moment I walk inside and set eyes on him though, I pull up short. All the angry words I wanted to spit at him die a quick death on my lips.

His wet hair slicked back and his hands pushing against the tile, water snakes down his naked body as he holds his face in the spray.

The way he’s standing, the way he’s arching into the water, perfectly accentuates all his damn muscles.

From his thick biceps down to his rigid abs.

Past that fucking round ass and his tight calves.

There are so many grooves and crevices, my tongue aches to lick the water out of them.

If I didn’t know better, I’d think he was purposely posing for me.

But the way he’s ignoring me means he doesn’t even realize I’m standing here. Perving on him like a creep.

Then I have the worst thought yet.

He’s totally out of my league.

How could a man like him be obsessed with a woman likeme?

Who the fuck was I fooling?

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