Chapter 20

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AMELIA

I woke up feeling all groggy.

Whose idea was it to give me whiskey?

I moved up and groaned.

"My head," I whispered as I sat up.

I could hear a chuckle beside me.

I saw Cole resting on his arm, looking at me.

"I did tell you not to drink with Carter," he said, "but you knew better."

I frown.

"You could have given me a different drink," I said.

God, why did my throat feel like sandpaper?

I swallowed so that I could feel moisture down my throat.

Cole moved and was quick as he pushed me back down on my back as he pinned me down, and settled in between my legs, his cock resting between my legs.

I felt rough.

His smile widens, the memories of what happened come flooding back, and my eyes widen.

Cole and I made love. Well, more like fucked, and I knew I wasn't exactly quiet. He pinned me to the door, fucking me hard as I screamed.

Cole gave me a knowing look, "I take it last night's events are returning, sweetheart," he said, kissing my lips, "you were so damn horny, you nearly had my pants off in my father's kitchen."

I felt my cheeks burn.

Cole moves his face to my neck and kisses my neck, as his cock teases my pussy slightly.

I groan.

I could feel the smirk on his lips, "that's not including the dirty talk," he murmured, "what came out of your mouth, sweetheart, made me come hard."

I try to move, but Cole keeps me in place.

He moves his head and looks at me.

His eyes searched my face, but there was something else there that I couldn't place.

I didn't say anything stupid, did I?

Cole stares and sighs, "we need to get going," he says as he moves from between my legs and off the bed.

I watch him move around the room.

What the hell was all about?

Cole looks at me and frowns.

"Amelia," he says, "we are going to my mother's in a few minutes."

I didn't say anything and quickly moved out of bed to get ready, which didn't take long.

Cole looks at me and smiles, but something is clearly off.

"Cole," I said, as Cole started ushering me out the door, "did I say or do something to offend you last night."

As the words leave my mouth, Cole stops what he is doing and looks at me. His eyes searched mine, but something was there. He goes to open his mouth when Carter calls out, "You two ready," he shouts, "we need to get there."

Cole doesn't say anything, only places his hand in mine and guides me out of the door. We all head to the car and climb in.

Carter takes his own car, as he apparently needs to be after seeing his mum, while we take the car as before.

I sit next to Cole, who drapes his arm over my shoulders.

I lean back and close my eyes as an image of being riled up against the door, the noises that came from me were something, but then I said words that I never thought I would tell Cole. Well, in the future, not now.

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