Page 303 of Forbidden Billionaires: Vol. 3
I had expected her to laugh. Or deny it. But there was her answer. She was terrified of getting hurt again. I wasn't going to hurt her. She wasn't just some girl I was sleeping with. It didn't matter that I was drunk the other night. What I had said was true. I was falling in love with her. And it didn't even freak me out as much as I thought it would. It was just a fact. "I promise I'm not going anywhere."
"Isn't that what they all say?"
"Maybe. But I mean it." I moved one of my hands to the side of her face. "I can't even remember a time when I was this happy."
She searched my face for a second and then smiled. "And here I just thought you wanted me for my body."
"Well." I grabbed her waist and spun her so that her back was pressed against the mattress and my torso was pinned against her.
She laughed as I pushed her shirt up, revealing a strip of her smooth skin.
"I'd be lying if I said that wasn't a small part of it." Her nipples were hard, showing clearly through her t-shirt. She made me feel like a horny teenager again. As if I had no control of my hormones. I wanted her all the time. I ran my fingers up her stomach, but she grabbed my wrist before I could wrap my hand around one of her perky tits.
"Please don't break my heart, Mason." Her face was suddenly serious. It almost looked like she expected me to kick her out of my apartment right after she said it. Like this was the final out. After this second I'd be crossing that line, I'd be hurting her.
But I was already two feet in. Breaking her heart meant not seeing her anymore. And that wasn't something I was interested in. I liked waking up to her, and falling asleep with her head on my chest. The look she was giving me showed me that she was already in too. She was falling for me just as fast as I was falling for her. And maybe I was just as terrified as she was, not of the feeling, but of getting my heart broken.
I shifted my weight so that my face was right above hers. "Baby, I will never get enough of you."
