“And some biscuits. Thanks, Jace. The chocolate ones are at the back of the cupboard.”
“Ooh, getting out the good ones, are we?”
Mom beams with joy. “Well, it isn’t every day that I get amazing news like this.”
“Okay, fine, but don’t get out any baby pictures while I’m gone. I don’t need more humiliation,”
“I saw your baby pictures six years ago,” Addie reminds me that we shared a life together a long time ago. “And I’m still here, so it can’t have been that bad. I would like to see them again then.”
“I’m getting out of here if you’re doing that. I don’t need to get involved.”
“You get out of here then,” Mom interjects. “We want to talk about you behind your back.”
Even being bossed around here doesn’t bother me, I just feel content because this is my true home, where I’m supposed to be. I have my LA house about to go on the market, someone will snap it up quickly because it’s a great place in a prime location, then Addie and I can aim for our lives near the ocean.
Not now, not while Addie is still happy with her job and at the peak of her career, but when she’s ready. Then we can go for everything we ever wanted and more. Addie and I can finally have it all.
31
ADDISON
J ace’s mouth kisses all over my throat as soon as we set foot into my apartment. It’s like he has been desperate to get his hands all over me from the moment we saw each other in the airport again, and now it’s finally happening. I have to say I’ve been feeling a similar way myself so this is incredible.
My body buzzes with desire, I feel him vibrate, a thrill shooting through my veins. This is more than just passion; it’s love as well. A deeper love than ever before, one that’s really going somewhere special.
I gasp, his lips making me crazy, falling backwards until we hit my couch. I slide my eyes closed as I tumble on to the cushions, his hands still exploring me. It’s as if Jace can’t bear to end our connection now. He has me back and he fears that if he stops touching me for even a second, I might vanish into thin air.
I won’t disappear again though. Not this time. I’m willing to give it my all.
Jace crashes on the couch with me and his tongue slips its way into my mouth. My heart pounds hard against my rib cage, I’m sure he must be able to feel it, I throb between my thighs, the thick steel he has pressed up against me makes me lose my freaking head. I need him right now. I can’t wait any longer.
My top edges upright, Jace’s calloused, guitar fingers, brushing over my hyper sensitive skin. Perspiration dots up all over me, I’m sticky already and he’s barely even touched me, but Jace doesn’t mind. He wants to touch every part of me, slick with sweat and desire or not.
“Fuck, you really are everything,” he growls as his fingers run over my black silky bra. “I love you so much.”
His words cause every cell in my body to implode. Everything reacts at once and I begin to writhe underneath him. My back arches needily, causing his fingers to automatically to curl around my breast.
Jace smirks as he slips one of my bra straps down. I giggle girlishly, loving the intense, powerful desire filled look in his eyes. He appears to be completely consumed by me right now, and I adore that.
I always have and have always had his full attention. Even when it hasn’t always seemed that way. I just need to keep that at the forefront of my mind so I don’t allow myself to forget again. It’s forgetting that’s the problem.
“Ooh!” All of a sudden, Jace shocks me by nipping at my shoulder with his teeth. It spikes desire, sending a shudder racing up and down my spine. I get swallowed up in that feeling, barely even noticing my bra shedding from my body. Not until my nipple is between his teeth and he’s nipping at that too.
As my head spins in unexpected sensations that weirdly almost tip me over the edge already, I hook my fingers under the hemline of Jace’s top and I drag it over his head so we’re both topless. My soft curvy body pressed up against his rock hard one. I need more, I want to feel every inch of him, I need all of him to belong to me.
I rub his chest, groaning with sheer bliss as I touch his pecs and abs, all the while, Jace edges down my trousers, allowing me to shake them off once they reach my feet, then I wrap my legs around him and I press in to him.
“Ooh, I like this lacy underwear,” he gasps into my mouth. “It feels good.”
“It would feel even better if you didn’t have any trousers on.”
He makes a sound like he’s in pain, and pulls away from me just long enough to do as I’ve commanded. His boxer shorts shed away too, leaving me with the delicious sight of his rock hard erection, pulsing for me.
Instead of allowing him to lie back down with me, I push him off and slide to the ground with a slight thump. His eyes narrow in confusion as he watches me push my panties away, but as soon as I roll on to my front, he seems to sense exactly what I’m doing. I peer over my shoulder at him while I poke my ass into the air.
He always liked this position with me, that’s something I remember well, so it will be reminiscent of our past, but also something new since it’s been over six years since he’s taken me from behind like this. I’m excited. Thrilled even. There’s a deep, loud hum tearing through my body, crying out to him.
“Oh, you really are a dirty girl, aren’t you?” Jace moans as he falls behind me, his hands already exploring the tops of my thighs. “I always loved that about you. The way you drive me wild.”