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Until now.
Until Georgia.
“You are enough. You are everything.” She holds me and soothes me. Her hands slide down my shoulders to my arms in soft strokes. One leg stops bouncing. She fills me with calm. I haven’t felt like this in God knows how long. She kisses my forehead softly, then looks me deep in the eyes. “You are enough. You are everything.”
We hold each other until a chirp from her phone parts us. She reads the screen and her eyes go wide.
“My luggage has finished partying in Hawaii and is at the airport.” A hand goes to her throat and her eyes sparkle. “Clothes. I have clothes!”
“I like what you’re wearing just fine,” I say. She could wear a sack and still be the most beautiful woman in the room, but the cut-offs showcase her long, tanned legs. The Elvis tank skims her curves. A peak of white cotton underwear.
“Momma said she would stuff a peach-pecan pie in my luggage when I wasn’t looking.” She elaborates. “It’s my favorite pie in the universe. If you and your brothers ever come to visit, you’ll each gain twenty pounds.” The happiness on her face dies a quick death. “Um, I’ll call an Uber.”
That just went from go to whoa in a millisecond.
“Why so sad?” I drop a screwdriver into the box and then cup her face while she looks at something fascinating on the floor. I check—there’s nothing there.
“Lack of sleep. Nerves about the job. Missing my momma. Thinking that I’ll be missing you, too, soon. All of you.”
“Come here, neach-gaoil.” I pull her to me and into a searing kiss. My hands cup her face. She gasps into my mouth and melts against me. I may not say much with words, but I try to convey what she means to me with my body, mouth, and soul.
Finally, before things get too advanced because my cock is already pulsing with the need to be inside her, I break away. Both of us are panting, but this is more than sex. It’s about me caring for her. A lot. Caring more than I should after a day, but one look in those big, expressive brown eyes and I’m lost. One look in those eyes shimmering with tears and I will cut down any man who has wounded her.
I hold her hands. “For the record, I will visit you, and I don’t care if I add twenty-pounds.”
Her eyes sparkle. “Really?”
“Yeah. Where will you take me, Georgia Presley Henry?”
I’d go anywhere with this woman.
“Well, if it’s NFL season, you are totally coming to a Cowboys game. I’ll get you a shirt.” She bounces, and it’s adorable. “We could go to the Fort Worth Stockyards.” Her eyes widen. “Oh my God, do you love barbecue?” She takes my hand. “Please say you love barbecue. I’ve got to take you to Hard Eight. Best. Barbecue. Ever, with all the fixin’s.”
I chuckle at her shining eyes. A flash of teeth and excitement spilling out of her.
“Or, we could rent scooters and explore downtown, and each other,” she says with a raise of her eyebrows.
I want to explore everywhere with her. Trace my tongue over her body. Drag her into alleyways, devour her sweet pussy then take her home and worship her with my mouth.
“Anywhere, Georgia. I’ll go anywhere with you.”
The connection between us grows every minute I spend with her.
She blushes and I keep falling into her.
“What did you say before? Neach something?” Her lips brush mine.
“Beloved. Sweetheart.”
“It’s beautiful.” Another pass of her lips.
“As are you.”
If she brushes her plump lips against mine again, I’m a goner.
Right on cue, she does.
“Georgia,” I warn with a growl.
