Love Came Back (a Pyro-Princess Design and Style novel Book 1) by Stephanie Nicole Garza
Authors: Stephanie Nicole Garza
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curly mane.
He lowered his head again for yet another soul stealing kiss and when he gently pushed me against the warm metal of the Mustang, the back of his other hand traveled from my collar bone down to the top swell of my breasts. I quivered. The silk of the blouse made my nipples peak even through my Cacique strapless bra.
When I inhaled sharply, he slowly curled a few fingers underneath the fabric on the left side of the blouse where it was strapless. Making his way underneath the fabric and my bra far enough to caress the tips of his fingers over my hardening nipples. Konner finally backed away, leaving my lips feeling swollen and bruised. He removed his fingers from my breast and they too felt the same as my lips. This kind of swollen and bruised was so good on my senses though. I knew control was well away to slipping out the window.
“We can go to your place, Konner. It’s okay. I trust you. I know I am safe.”
I made myself sound more confident than I really felt.
“Brianne is staying with my parents while Kent is away on business this week. He is a lawyer but since one of his cases is out of the Houston area, she decided it wouldn’t be so lonely if she stayed with my parents. The condo we live in is only about five minutes away. We can stop at the video store and be on our way.”
“Konner, I don’t want you to get any ideas about what we’re-
I was interrupted by Konner cupping my face with his hands and gliding his thumb across my lips.
“Whatever happens, happens. The ball is in your court.”
He tucked me inside the car, leaned in to grab the seatbelt and clicked it into place for me. With that, he went back to his Camaro and started its engine.
I didn’t know what to expect but something propelled me to just go with it. The past eight years tarnished my belief in true love and happiness, but I knew he would never physically harm me. He was the protective sort. Heroic. So hot, too. The classic alpha-male. Like I was Jane to his Tarzan. Buffy to his Angel. Those guys were hot, right? Yummo.
Then I thought, I am so going to regret this, aren’t I? Please, don’t let me.
With a sappy looking smile on my face, I thought fuck it. I roared up my cars engine and followed him in anticipation for what hopefully would be a great evening. Even if it was just a movie and dinner.
A dinner and a movie with a man I knew lit my soul on fire, and made me happy and excited. I just hoped that at the end of the night I wouldn’t let anything happen that I wasn’t willing to be able to move on from.
Like making love with him would be a gigantic mistake, but then I prayed he would ravish me and take me to a whole new level of fiery passion. Yeah, thoughts like that equaled trouble with a capitol T. Did not want to go there. Maybe.
Yeah, girlfriend, keep telling yourself that.
♥
..::Konner::..
I couldn’t believe that eight years had gone by and I didn’t remember her face. She looked a little like her teenage self, just older. The light in her eyes was dimmer and it made me curious as to what made it fade. She somehow didn’t look naïve anymore. I thought I had lost her that July when I went on that mission so long ago.
The ambush, the fire, everything was lost. I could recall the long conversations we had before the black out. The little time slots at the camp in Syria, where I was able to talk to her on the phone. And the e-mails. All those e-mails.
When we got ambushed everything had to been erased. Wiped out. No trace of me or my team ever being there.
Even at her young age of seventeen, I believed she was mine. No matter the wait and circumstances our lives brought. This was destiny, bringing us together.
God, I sound like a pussy.
She was still mine though. As soon as I knew it was her, there was not a second thought to it. She was mine then, she was mine now and she’d be mine forever. Knowing I set my mind down this path, I knew it was the right one. The only one I
He lowered his head again for yet another soul stealing kiss and when he gently pushed me against the warm metal of the Mustang, the back of his other hand traveled from my collar bone down to the top swell of my breasts. I quivered. The silk of the blouse made my nipples peak even through my Cacique strapless bra.
When I inhaled sharply, he slowly curled a few fingers underneath the fabric on the left side of the blouse where it was strapless. Making his way underneath the fabric and my bra far enough to caress the tips of his fingers over my hardening nipples. Konner finally backed away, leaving my lips feeling swollen and bruised. He removed his fingers from my breast and they too felt the same as my lips. This kind of swollen and bruised was so good on my senses though. I knew control was well away to slipping out the window.
“We can go to your place, Konner. It’s okay. I trust you. I know I am safe.”
I made myself sound more confident than I really felt.
“Brianne is staying with my parents while Kent is away on business this week. He is a lawyer but since one of his cases is out of the Houston area, she decided it wouldn’t be so lonely if she stayed with my parents. The condo we live in is only about five minutes away. We can stop at the video store and be on our way.”
“Konner, I don’t want you to get any ideas about what we’re-
I was interrupted by Konner cupping my face with his hands and gliding his thumb across my lips.
“Whatever happens, happens. The ball is in your court.”
He tucked me inside the car, leaned in to grab the seatbelt and clicked it into place for me. With that, he went back to his Camaro and started its engine.
I didn’t know what to expect but something propelled me to just go with it. The past eight years tarnished my belief in true love and happiness, but I knew he would never physically harm me. He was the protective sort. Heroic. So hot, too. The classic alpha-male. Like I was Jane to his Tarzan. Buffy to his Angel. Those guys were hot, right? Yummo.
Then I thought, I am so going to regret this, aren’t I? Please, don’t let me.
With a sappy looking smile on my face, I thought fuck it. I roared up my cars engine and followed him in anticipation for what hopefully would be a great evening. Even if it was just a movie and dinner.
A dinner and a movie with a man I knew lit my soul on fire, and made me happy and excited. I just hoped that at the end of the night I wouldn’t let anything happen that I wasn’t willing to be able to move on from.
Like making love with him would be a gigantic mistake, but then I prayed he would ravish me and take me to a whole new level of fiery passion. Yeah, thoughts like that equaled trouble with a capitol T. Did not want to go there. Maybe.
Yeah, girlfriend, keep telling yourself that.
♥
..::Konner::..
I couldn’t believe that eight years had gone by and I didn’t remember her face. She looked a little like her teenage self, just older. The light in her eyes was dimmer and it made me curious as to what made it fade. She somehow didn’t look naïve anymore. I thought I had lost her that July when I went on that mission so long ago.
The ambush, the fire, everything was lost. I could recall the long conversations we had before the black out. The little time slots at the camp in Syria, where I was able to talk to her on the phone. And the e-mails. All those e-mails.
When we got ambushed everything had to been erased. Wiped out. No trace of me or my team ever being there.
Even at her young age of seventeen, I believed she was mine. No matter the wait and circumstances our lives brought. This was destiny, bringing us together.
God, I sound like a pussy.
She was still mine though. As soon as I knew it was her, there was not a second thought to it. She was mine then, she was mine now and she’d be mine forever. Knowing I set my mind down this path, I knew it was the right one. The only one I
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