“Sure does.” His arms snaked around my waist and I leaned back into his chest.
“I thought you only thought of me as your best friend’s annoying little cousin.”
“Actually, I’d had a crush on you for a while. Just like I said that night.”
“Clearly.” I snuggled into him.
His breath was on my neck. “Do you want to reenact that night?”
I stiffened, a heat wave of pleasure running through me. “There’s a lot of people inside.”
“There was a shit ton of people the first time, you know.”
I turned in his hold and narrowed my eyes. “Those people are there for us.”
“Please.” He puckered his lips out. “For me?”
I slowly bit down on my lip as I nodded. “Only because I really want to.”
He smirked and within a few seconds, he took my hand and led me up the path and into the backside of the cabin. We avoided the crowd and rushed up the stairs. In the hall outside of my old room, we ran into Luca.
“Reminiscing, huh?” He laughed.
“Fuck off.” Asher shook his head. “Man, cover for us for like an hour.”
“You got it.” He waved at us as Asher pushed me into the room and locked the door behind us.
My heels clicked on the floor as I went over to sit at the end of the bed. “Not going to leave me in the morning?”
He shook his head as he bent down to take off my shoes. “I’m never leaving you again.” He was slow and meticulous as he peeled off every piece of fabric from my body, just like he did the night he took my virginity.
He stood, undressed, and let his hard cock burst from his boxers. I rolled my bottom lip into my mouth and sucked on it. “Just like before,” I whispered.
His arms wrapped around my back and in one gentle pull our skin touched. I breathed in his scent. My bare breasts moved against his chest. “My nipples against your chest drove me crazy that night.”
“Fuck, I know. Your nipples have always been sensitive.” His hand grabbed my hair. “I love how soft this is.” He watched it tumble as he released it. Then he moved his hand down my cheekbones to my lips.
He captured me in a kiss and our tongues collided. Every part of our bodies fit as snug as they did the first night. My back arched in anticipation, knowing he would slip inside me any minute. My head rocked back against the mattress as he pushed forward, a loud moan escaped my lips.
With the door closed, we paid no mind to the people downstairs. We didn’t seven years ago and we sure as hell didn’t tonight. Every kiss, every thrust, had a raw intensity.
“Every movement you make reminds me of the shy teenage girl who gave herself to me here seven years ago,” his husky voice whispered in my ear before he thrust into me deeper.
“Asher,” I moaned. “I loved you then but I love you so much more now.”
All at once he tensed at the same moment I did. We came together, hard, and an intense feeling of pleasure ripped through me.
He pulled out and collapsed in a heap next to me. “I love you more than anything in the world.”
We spent a few minutes recollecting ourselves before we got dressed. And when Asher left that room, he did so with his hand in mine.
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Loving Luca (Book 2)
Luca Reed.
My best friend’s arrogant cousin. Sexy as sin.
The idiotic oversight of sleeping with him nine years ago led me to the senseless mistake of fucking him on my best friend’s living room floor one year ago. Both times, the smug bastard ran from me with some bullshit excuse.
Avoiding him won’t be easy, not with my role as the maid of honor and his as the best man at my best friend’s week-long wedding getaway at a tropical paradise. Even with the last-minute date I brought with me, I sincerely doubt we could stay away from each other.
I’ve craved this man in every sense of the word since I was a pubescent girl. But, my experiences with him have warned me not to fall under his spell.
How can I make my body listen to my brain? Luca is no good, and yet I want him anyway.
PSA about abuse:
On a serious note, I want to talk about one of the characters that pull at my heart strings, little miss Rosie Jenkins. Her situation and abuse is something that is happening on a daily basis with real children all over the world. If you or someone you know is dealing with abuse, speak up. The worst thing you can do is stay quiet. Reach out and get help for someone like Rosie. Reach out and get help for yourself. There are numerous resources out there to aid in abuse and I pray that anyone going through anything like Rosie did can get the help they need.
Visit this website: www.childhelphotline.org
Call this number to report child abuse: (1-800)422-4453
Domestic abuse hotline: 1−800−799−7233
Don’t wait. I urge you to reach out today.
Personal author note about the loving couple:
Faith and Asher’s story had been one that I stayed up late thinking about. My poor husband (he’s a
