Maggie Norris and Luke Vaudest come with attitudes of stone-cold, rude, sarcastic snakes. Every single time the pair have clashed, it has never ended up being a good thing. The two are more than fine with never crossing paths, again.
Until Maggie d...
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"You think you're one of millions but you're one in a million to me." — Brad Paisley, "The World"
Warning: smut ————————————————————
Chapter 50 <—————————————>
Maggie
The moment my eyes opened, I noticed one of many things: this was my first time waking up with a smile in nearly a decade. It was painted on my face as if it had always been there.
I shifted a bit in order to get up for the bathroom, but before I could, strong arms were pulling me right back in.
A giggle skipped out of me as I threw a look over my shoulder at Luke. His arm was holding me to him in a possessive grip, hand stroking over my naked stomach.
He shifted a bit, further dragging me back into him as he grumbled, "Where do you think you're going?"
"I have to pee, you idiot," I joked, my hand falling on top of his with a laugh. "Don't miss me too much, okay?"
His chuckle came out muffled against his pillow. "I won't because you're not going anywhere, but back in this bed and back in my arms." His hand slipped lower and lower, until my thighs clenched around it. I could feel him, already prepared, and rubbing against my backside. "I'm not done with you yet, Norris."
It took every ounce of willpower to tear myself away from his offer. We spent all night, as well as the morning hours in bed, and even when our bodies threatened to burn out, we continued on. Luke had been relentless. His stamina was beyond better than mine, but with the pleasure he was inflicting, I managed to keep up.
"I'll be right back," I offered to Luke, smiling back at the scowl growing along his handsome face. "I promise."
With a grunt, he lifted the covers that tangled us to each other. "You get five minutes, Norris. Five." He leaned up, his eyes still draped shut as he gripped my chin. "Wherever I find you is wherever I fuck you, you hear me?"
I chuckled, nodding. "I hear you." His lips pecked mine before he slowly dropped his arm.
Quickly, I grabbed his shirt, throwing it on. I didn't bother with much else since I planned on getting a shower in a second.
Just as I stood, I felt his hand smack me from behind. I jerked a glare back at him, but all I got in return was a innocent grin.
His husky drawl of a chuckle nearly had me falling back into bed. "Still have that staring problem, gorgeous?"
I rolled my eyes, dragging my gaze from him, and back to the bathroom. "Kiss my ass, bitch."
His cocky grin stretched wide. "I already did, Norris. More than once, actually. You need a reminder?"
