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I kissed her again before she could deny what I’d said, and as mytongue swept into her mouth and twirled sensually with hers, I made a decision.
I was going to marry this girl.
And soon.
Chapter 17
Fox
Sitting back in my office chair, a triumphant grin spread across mylips as I finalized the last of my plans.
Cora was going to love everything I had organized for her. I wantedher to experience everything New York City had to offer, and I’d made sure to arrange as much as possible for us to do for our remaining time here.
Admittedly, it wasn’tthatIjustwanted to show Cora the city, therewas another reason behind why I’d crammed so much in.
The next few days were going to be torture.
For us both.
After I’d finished the final interviews earlier, and appointed a newmanager, I’d whisked Cora to dinner at a charming little restaurant. The tension between the two of us was dynamite; I’d never experienced the raw need to drag a woman out of a restaurant and rip her clothes off so I could spend hours exploring her body.
And that’s exactly what happened…almost.
As soon as we’d finished our dinner, and the waiter asked if wewanted dessert, Cora gazed at me with nothing but lust in her beautiful eyes before telling me she was ready to go back to the hotel.
It was a miracle I managed to refrain from fucking her there andthenin the elevator as we made our way to the suite. The second the room door closed behind us, we were tearing each other’s clothes off, my hands and mouth trailing over every inch of her delicious skin.
But my intention to bury myself in her sweet cunt again came to agrinding halt when she winced in pain after I thrust a finger into her tight pussy.I should have known it was too soon though,thatit would take a fewdays for her to recover after I ripped her apart, but I was thinking with my cock, not my head.
Cora was as disappointed as I was, and despite her practicallybegging me to ignore her pain and fuck her anyway, she eventually relented when I told her I wasn’t going to break my promise to not hurt her a second time.
She asked if she could suck my cock again, and as much as I wasmore than tempted to agree, I told her no.
If she wasn’t getting any pleasure,thenneither was I.
So yeah, the next few days of abstinence were going to be torturous,and the only way of ensuring neither of us gave into temptation was to make sure we kept as busy as possible.
ContentthatI had everything in place, I began closing down the opentabs of work I should have been doing instead of making my plans, ready to curl up next to my girl and get some sleep. She’d gone to bed a few hours ago after we’d cuddled on the sofaand watched a film, the entire time I had to ignore my achingly hard cock as it rested against her ass.
Like I said.
Torture.
But before I could shut my laptop down, my phone rang with Nash’snumber flashing up.
“Junior, to what do I owe the pleasure at this late hour? Missing myhandsome face?”
“More like your ugly mug,” he snorted. “Just checking in.”
I narrowed my eyes at the computer screen. Aside from the fact we’dspoken earlier about the appointment of the new general manager and caught up on a few other bits, Nash hadjustshut down the opportunity to throw more insults my way.
Something was wrong.
“You’re a shitty liar, dude. Is Sav okay?”I asked, hoping like hellnothing had happened to her or the baby.
He sighed in resignation.“She’s fine, but I thought you’d want toknowthatI heard some information about Cora’s dad a few hours ago.”
A knot tightened in my stomach.“What’s the cunt done now?”
