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Book 2 in the 'Our Secret Dream' Trilogy.
Follow Skylar and Bryan as they continue their journey together. Learning not only how to progress as a potentially engaged couple but how to have fun and still enjoy their careers with all of th...
AN - I can't believe we are nearly at the end of this adventure!! One that has been full of love, loss, pain and toxicity.
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It's been days since Bryan found me passed out in our bed complaining about my never-ending headache and nausea....
I'd say that he's been less of a controlling caveman but he hasn't. I love that he wants to take care of me and make sure that my every need and desire is taken care of but being in a house with him for a solid seventy-two hours is driving me to my last nerve. I need some air or some space anything to get back to some kind of normal.
With the recruitment of Bryce and Quinn, they are whisking me away for the day. We are heading to a relaxation retreat. Before you wonder why Bryce is coming his PR team need him to mellow down a little after all the drama with his friends recently. Plus it's not like we didn't hang out and do stuff like this in the past.
Even with my body screaming for me to roll back over and submit to another day of sleep I force myself out of bed and into the bathroom. Giving myself time to prepare for the day ahead, no doubt I'll be hurling my guts up a couple of times before leaving.
'Sky?' Bryan shouts from the other side of the bathroom door. 'Are you alright?'
Trying not to sigh at his concern or the constant rasp of his knuckles against the locked door I call back 'Yeah. Just getting ready for the day.'
'So your feeling better then?'
I wasn't if anything I felt worse but I knew he wouldn't let me leave if I told him that and nausea did seem to ease after some fresh air.
'Yeah, I think a day out is what the doctor ordered.'
'Great, do you maybe wanna share a shower before you have to leave?' He mumbles as I unlock the door and open it for him. Finding him leaning against the door frame in only his boxers. His erection renting them in my direction.
'I'd love to baby, but Quinn's going to be here in ten minutes
As soon as the words pass my lips his smile falters. It's been a couple of days since we'd been intimate with me being sick so I know he's feeling a disconnect between us.
'I'm sorry, babe.' I whisper as I step towards him I wrap my arms around his neck, leaning onto my tiptoes to press my mouth to him. My minty tongue dancing with his fruity one as heat builds between us. Like the fresh flames of a campfire.
'Please?' He groans against my mouth, whilst he thrusts his hips forward. Grinding his hard length against my core. Igniting waves upon waves of need between us. Tempting and persuading my inner minx that we need this.
