hand goes to my back as he slowly brushes it up and down in a soft soothing way.
“I wasn’t kidding before. I’m not crazy and I’m not a controlling person, but you belong to me. You always have. Now you always will.”
I always have? Gavin is confident when he talks about me belonging to him. I believe him, but a part of me questions if he’s in a place where he knows what his future truly looks like. I hope when he does I’m still a part of it.
My eyes slowly flicker open as my body stretches in a delicious but unfamiliar way. We had sex two more times throughout the night. Each time was just as hot as the one before, but the frantic almost hurried behavior disappeared. We took our time, we explored every inch of the others body. Gavin barely spoke a word but I’ve never felt more cherished than I did last night.
With that in mind, I turn with a smile on my face that quickly disappears when I see I’m alone. My hand slides to Gavin’s side of the bed and it’s still warm. My eyes travel to his bathroom, but the door is open and the light is off. I lay snuggled up in bed where I’m engulfed by his scent, a smell I can’t quite describe but one that’s uniquely Gavin. I’m slowly drifting back to sleep when I hear a muffled voice. I wait another moment and when I hear the noise continue, I drag myself out of bed.
I snag Gavin’s shirt off the floor and make my way out of his room and in the direction I heard a voice. Gavin is in the kitchen with his back to me speaking to someone on his cell phone. His voice is just above a whisper but his tone is harsh.
“Don’t do this crap.” He’s not wearing a shirt and I can see the muscles in his back and arms tense at whatever the person is saying.
“Every time I don’t bend to your demands you pull shit like this. When are you going to finally grow up and stop acting like a bratty teenager, Carly?”
The second I hear her name my body freezes. Carly is the very last person I expected him to be talking to. For starters, she’s his ex and he claims to be done with her, and second I’m lying naked in his bed, or at least I was moments ago.
They run in the same circles, how does that translate into Gavin leaving me in his bed to talk to her?
“Okay, fine. Two hours.” My breath catches in my throat while I take in what he just said. Two hours. He’s going to her...in two hours. My stomach turns but without another pause I turn and hurry back to his room. Gavin left his bedroom to answer that call either in hopes he wouldn’t wake me or because he didn’t want me to overhear his conversation and I want to know...no, I need to know which one it was.
I strip off his shirt and toss it back on the floor before hopping back in bed. I close my eyes and still my body as I hear his footsteps getting closer. The bed dips as his hand softly brushes down my face. I think I’m doing a good job of faking sleep but on the inside my heart is still racing.
Gavin leans forward and places a gentle kiss on my temple. “Babe.” I open my eyes and smile. It’s a real, genuine smile because the moment I see him my heart continues racing, but for a totally different reason. He drops his head down and covers my mouth with his. His tongue is relentless and my body starts to light up. His hand moves down to my breast and pinches my nipple to a hard point before it continues moving down until it’s between my legs.
“Oh, God. Babe you’re always ready for me.” I moan as a finger slips inside. “I wish I could keep you in this bed all fucking day.” His mouth sucks on my neck as his finger continues thrusting. “But I can’t,” he mumbles. He can’t what? I’m unable to focus on what he’s saying because my brain is in a lust-filled fog.
Gavin rambles something else and I only catch the last few words. “...I’ve got to leave soon.” I blink several times as my body goes tense with the reminder that he’s leaving me to go to her. “Babe,
“I wasn’t kidding before. I’m not crazy and I’m not a controlling person, but you belong to me. You always have. Now you always will.”
I always have? Gavin is confident when he talks about me belonging to him. I believe him, but a part of me questions if he’s in a place where he knows what his future truly looks like. I hope when he does I’m still a part of it.
My eyes slowly flicker open as my body stretches in a delicious but unfamiliar way. We had sex two more times throughout the night. Each time was just as hot as the one before, but the frantic almost hurried behavior disappeared. We took our time, we explored every inch of the others body. Gavin barely spoke a word but I’ve never felt more cherished than I did last night.
With that in mind, I turn with a smile on my face that quickly disappears when I see I’m alone. My hand slides to Gavin’s side of the bed and it’s still warm. My eyes travel to his bathroom, but the door is open and the light is off. I lay snuggled up in bed where I’m engulfed by his scent, a smell I can’t quite describe but one that’s uniquely Gavin. I’m slowly drifting back to sleep when I hear a muffled voice. I wait another moment and when I hear the noise continue, I drag myself out of bed.
I snag Gavin’s shirt off the floor and make my way out of his room and in the direction I heard a voice. Gavin is in the kitchen with his back to me speaking to someone on his cell phone. His voice is just above a whisper but his tone is harsh.
“Don’t do this crap.” He’s not wearing a shirt and I can see the muscles in his back and arms tense at whatever the person is saying.
“Every time I don’t bend to your demands you pull shit like this. When are you going to finally grow up and stop acting like a bratty teenager, Carly?”
The second I hear her name my body freezes. Carly is the very last person I expected him to be talking to. For starters, she’s his ex and he claims to be done with her, and second I’m lying naked in his bed, or at least I was moments ago.
They run in the same circles, how does that translate into Gavin leaving me in his bed to talk to her?
“Okay, fine. Two hours.” My breath catches in my throat while I take in what he just said. Two hours. He’s going to her...in two hours. My stomach turns but without another pause I turn and hurry back to his room. Gavin left his bedroom to answer that call either in hopes he wouldn’t wake me or because he didn’t want me to overhear his conversation and I want to know...no, I need to know which one it was.
I strip off his shirt and toss it back on the floor before hopping back in bed. I close my eyes and still my body as I hear his footsteps getting closer. The bed dips as his hand softly brushes down my face. I think I’m doing a good job of faking sleep but on the inside my heart is still racing.
Gavin leans forward and places a gentle kiss on my temple. “Babe.” I open my eyes and smile. It’s a real, genuine smile because the moment I see him my heart continues racing, but for a totally different reason. He drops his head down and covers my mouth with his. His tongue is relentless and my body starts to light up. His hand moves down to my breast and pinches my nipple to a hard point before it continues moving down until it’s between my legs.
“Oh, God. Babe you’re always ready for me.” I moan as a finger slips inside. “I wish I could keep you in this bed all fucking day.” His mouth sucks on my neck as his finger continues thrusting. “But I can’t,” he mumbles. He can’t what? I’m unable to focus on what he’s saying because my brain is in a lust-filled fog.
Gavin rambles something else and I only catch the last few words. “...I’ve got to leave soon.” I blink several times as my body goes tense with the reminder that he’s leaving me to go to her. “Babe,
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