Kidnapped by the Mafia Prince

Blame it on the Heat

Lawrence

She still wouldn't sleep in the same bed as me and it was getting aggravating. I was hoping that she would have found that she was comfortable with me to sleep in the same beds for now on, but that had not been the case. She had admitted that while I was asleep she didn't leave the room, not wanting me to wake up alone. It made me feel like I was on cloud nine to hear those words but it only lasted for a moments as she had walked to the other room down the hall when we got home several nights ago.

My thoughts were not helping me either in regards to her. She was more than a fascination now, more like a need to be near or just the touch of her settled down my brooding mood. But her smell with the sway of her body was now reeking havoc on my mind. I wanted her bad that it started to hurt at times, now hitting the workout room down stairs in the basement three times a day with cold showers. Sleep was no better wishing I was grasping her soft body then the beds covers. 

I have never had erotic dreams before this intense. Normal I would just go to one of the many women to satisfy my hunger for physical pleasure but the last time at the theater with Morgan was anything but satisfy or relieving of the hunger that still stirred in my veins. So something else most like someone else was to blame that could be the only one to quench my thirst. It was a wonder how I had this much self control, never having to wait or stop altogether once I got started. 

But this was Melanie, my innocent little Melanie. I knew I couldn't just take her, I had to wait until she was ready. I could see she was affected whenever I was close. Hearing her intake of breather or an involuntary shiver spread throughout her body. But it was not enough to break her resolve.

So here I was trying the best I could to block my need of her lifting weights or push ups till the point I was exhausted. It was early in the morning woken by a dream of her sweet lips on mine, her body draped on top of me as she moved locked in ecstasy imagining her come apart before my eyes. Damn I was hard as steel all over again. Dropping the weights to the side breathing hard. My muscles screamed in protest to the assault of multiple repetitions over the two hours I was down here only a break of a few hours in-between with little sleep. Walking to the bathroom turning on the shower as I peeled off my damp shirt and sweatpants, stepping under the cool spray.

"Lawrence." I swear she was making me mad, now hearing her breathy voice around me. Leaning my head into the tile wall as the water beat into my tense muscles down my back.

"Lawrence." It was getting louder. More demanding as I grabbed myself growning. Knowing if I didn't do something I was going to go upstairs and take my pleasure and it was not going to be gentle.

"Lawrence I'm waiting." It was louder now as if yelling. I growled as I found my release wanting to hear those words as my body finally relaxing. It only temporary but enough to get through the day. Hopefully.

"Lawrence what are you doing?" Her voice no longer breathy or yelling but annoyed hearing it clear as I turned the water off grasping a towel around my waist and stepping out grabbing a smaller one rubbing it into my long hair needing a trim as it rested in my eyes.

I stepped out of the bathroom just as Melanie crashed into me. A hand pressed on my chest as if to balance herself instantly wrapping my arm around, steading her form against me. It was moments like these that made me wonder if she did it on purpose or if she really wasn't aware of were she was going but when she looked up with big green eyes. I knew she did not have that intention. Her small body pressed up against mine felt perfect, softness settling in all the right places against my larger frame. Immediately she pulled out of my arms. Stepping out of my reach as she looked to the floor with a blush.

"Sorry, you have a phone call. Pauli is also wondering when we are leaving." She asked holding out my phone thinking how adorable she looked when she was embarrassed.