Chapter Ten

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A/N~ Enjoy :D I know it's been awhile but I had been updating for this and not my other book so I had to pause on this for a bit :)

This chapter is dedicated to 87lisa :) thanks for taking the time to read my book :)

Chapter Ten~

~Adalyn~

My eyes widened and immediately went crossed eyed as I stared at Callum in astonishment. His mouth was moving against mine but I stubbornly held back. No matter how much I want this, I already made up my mind.

Thinking quickly I immediately brought my hands up to his chest. Callum must have taken his suit jacket off. I could feel his muscled form, firm and unmoving under my palm. Strangely enough I had the urge to pull him closer, not force distance between us.

Quit getting distracted! Trying to clear my mind, I attempted to push him away while turning my head to the side.

Callum however weaved his arms around my back and embraced me tighter. This time his lips mashed onto mine roughly forcing me to gasp and allowing his tongue to twine with my own. I was slightly lifted off the tiles now so he could reach me without having to lean down, my arms constricted in between us uncomfortably.

With a soft moan, all thoughts of escape instantly vanished as my hand gripped his satin tie and I yanked him down harshly. My feet touched down on the floor but I didn't shove him away like I originally planned. Now that I wasn't straining to reach him, I released his tie only to grip his shirt in a restricting hold.

I felt more than heard the low rumble deep in Callum's chest. It sounded animalistic almost but I was too unraveled by our embrace to care.

His mouth slammed against mine brutality but I was enjoying every moment. Now I was kissing him with equal ferocity and I didn't know whether he was more surprised, aroused, or both. Who cares what he thinks? All I want is for him to take me against this counter.

His hard and callused palms slid down my butt to squeeze me harshly before continuing to my legs. We were moving jerkily, like we were desperately holding onto each other trying to get even closer. Where he was forcing me against the counter top, I was pushing myself into his solid frame at the same time.

Callum's grasp on my legs drew my attention quickly and I knew what he wanted me to do. Not even thinking, I wound my arms around his neck raised my leg so it would be easier for him to propel me higher.

He didn't need my help it seemed cause he latched onto the undersides of my thighs and lifted me with ease. I was definitely in the moment and I ground my pelvis into his own.

Callum leaned away briefly to force my legs around his waist while snarling. I felt my whole body heat up at the guttural sound and forced his lips back to mine. He cooperated right away and placed me on the counter hurriedly.

He was coming back for more, aiming straight for my mouth again when I jumped off the counter and let out a shrill squeal.

"What's wrong!" he exclaimed as he gazed at me while looking crazed. He looked feral with his dark hair mussed up and his dilated pupils. His work attire was crinkled and some buttons had come undone on his button up. It left a clear view of his muscled frame as it rose and fell in deep heaves.

Snapping out of my fog-induced thoughts, I let my hand slide onto my rear. I grimaced unhappily at the moist spot and eyed the counter warily.

The water bottle! I had been sipping out of it and then completely tapped out after that. I must have set it on the counter when he ambushed me.

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