*Warning: Steamy chapter ahead*
I wake up by the light that is shining through the curtains. I look right in Rover's beautiful eyes. He is looking at me with eyes filled with admiration and love. He softly places a kiss on top of my nose. "My girl." He whispers. I softly kiss him and bite his lip. I can feel how his legs wrap around me and pull me closer. I snuggle back into his chest.
"Have you ever had a boyfriend?" Rover asks. "No, I haven't. I think that you are my first real one." I respond. He kisses me again. "How come, you are fucking beautiful? Where the boys back at home morons?" I laugh. "Highschool is based on popularity and coolness. And I am far from cool or popular." "Why is that?" He asks. "Because I love data and numbers. I have perfect grades and I like to sport. So not cool enough to be popular and not nerdy enough to be an actual nerd." "Luckily high school is over." Rover answers. "Yeah it is."
He is silent for a couple of minutes while he plays with my fingers. "Did you went to prom?" He asks curious. "Yeah I did." "Do you have a picture of you in a modest, pure dress?" I snicker and pull up my phone. I show him the picture of me and my parents. "Damn Love, that dress. Please wear it one day for me." I nod and look at our happy family photo. Rover studies my parents and I can feel him looking at me. "Are those your parents?" He asks. "Yeah they are." "And they let you out looking like that? If you where my daughter you wouldn't be going out looking like that." he quickly corrects himself. "Not going out at all." I laugh. "I had a bodyguard." I can feel him tense. "Relax it was my best friend. He asked me, cause he knew I wanted to go." I tell him. "He seems like a pretty decent friend to me." Rover says. "Yeah except for the part where he forbid a couple of boys to ask me out." I sigh. "He has feelings for you." Rover says and I can see how his eyes turn possessive. "Yeah he has, but I am not laying in his arms." I answer. Softly I place a kiss on his lips. "And he definitely didn't make me come last night. And I will definitely not be screaming his name next time." A wicked grin appears on his face.
He kisses me hard and pulls me even closer. He brushes the hairs out of my face and studies me. "What did he do to you?" Rover asks. "He lied to me." I am silent, I want to tell him the truth. "I know that giving me up for adaption was for the best. But the fact that she did it anyway has damaged me. For a long time it felt like I didn't deserve to be happy. I developed some trust issues, I was convinced that everybody lied to me. It took me a lot of counseling. If you would ever lie to me, it would be really hard for me to trust you ever again." I tell him honestly. "Why did you gave me a chance? I am not exactly someone who looks like you can trust." Rover says. "Because you where honest about Rangers orders, about what you wanted. And I couldn't stop thinking about you and the way you made me feel when you kissed me." I say.
"We need to talk to Ranger." Rover says. "Yeah we do" I smile at him and let my fingers go through his hair. "Can I ask you something?" I softly whisper. He nods. My fingers trail over the cards on his wrist and hand. "What do they stand for? I have been wondering since the moment I saw them." His eyes turn a bit sad. "For my parents." He answers. "I am sorry, I shouldn't have asked." I feel guilty. "The queen of hearts represents my mother, she was loving and kind. The king of spades is for my father, his wisdom and his power. It reminds me of them, of how perfect they once were and how I want to have what they had." "It's beautiful." I whisper. We lay there for quite some time just studying each other.
"I am going to take a shower." I say as I stand up from the bed. "Take one here with me." Rover answers. "Rover I don't have any clothes here." He sighs and gives me one of his T-shirts. I quickly pull it on, gather my clothes and walk out his door. I have been so concentrated on not making a sound that I didn't notice Rover was following me until we are both standing in my room. He locks the door and has a wicked, sexy grin on his face. "I changed my mind, you shouldn't look so damn sexy in my clothes." He says with an evil smile.
His lips crash into mine and before we know it we are standing naked in front of each other. He smiles at me and lets his fingers run over my body. I had seen his beautiful muscles, but that was nothing compared to the rest. He is huge, I wonder if he'll ever fit. And yet I am even more attracted to this man. I walk closer to him and trace the outlines of his tattoos. He shivers under my touch. And pulls me closer, I can feel how heated he is. I softly let my fingers brush over his manhood and he closes his eyes. "I am going to need some guidelines here." I say a bit ashamed. I look in his eyes and he softly brushes my cheek.
"Let's get in the shower" He pulls me in the bathroom and turns the hot water on. His lips crash on mine and the kiss is needy. He dominates my mouth and I softly start to stroke him. He moans in my mouth. He pulls me in the shower without braking the kiss. I look in his eyes and they are heated and darkened with desire. I know I want to do it. So I softly make my way down. The hot water is running down our body's. I softly lick his tip and his hands immediately tangle in my hair. A moan escapes his lips and he looks down on me. "And that's only your tongue, I am so screwed." He says with his husky sexy voice. I place my hand around his shaft and softly take his tip in my mouth. Luckily I read some things, otherwise I would be completely clueless. I can hear his breathing getting hot and heavy. He turns me on so much right now. His hands in my hair tense as I start bobbing my head up and down. "Ooh Love." He moans. I glide up and down, he dictates the rhythm with his hands in my hair. I can feel him tense and I speed up my pace. More moans escape his lips and I can feel his near the edge. Until suddenly he pulls my head back. "Finish me with your hand, I want to look in your eyes as I come." He says. I stand up and do as he asked. He holds me tight and looks so intensely in my eyes. That my heart warms up. It doesn't take long before he comes. "Ooh love." He moans as he kisses me. He throbs in my hand and comes. He places a warm soft kiss on my lips and breathes heavy on my lips. "You don't need any guidance, love. You can be sure of that." He kisses me under the water and holds me closer.
"Pass me the soap would you?" Rover asks. I nod and pick up a bottle. I hand it over. He places some soap in his hands and I hold mine out. "Not going to happen." He simply answers. He pulls me close and soaps every inch of my body. His hands on my skin feel divine. My whole body is tingling from his soft strokes. He turns me around and repeats the process. With every move he makes I get more turned on. He isn't touching me where I want it the most. I stretch my back and place my hands around his neck. The water runs over my sensitive heights and I softly moan. I can feel him harden again. "Love, those moans are killing me." He says cocky. "You are killing me." I respond. He snickers and places some kisses on my neck and collarbone. I can feel his hands stroking over my breasts and I push my ass harder against his crotch. His fingers glide over my body towards my hot wet core. He gently lets his thumb caress over my folds. He is teasing. "Please" I beg, I can't take this torture anymore. "Please who?" He says. "Please Rover." "Please who? Rover is for my friends. Do you want us to be just friends or something more?" He responds. I want to smash his head right now. "Please Love." I beg. "That's better Love." He stimulates my sensitive spot and slips two fingers inside me. I gasp, he grins. Soon he drives me over the edge and I explode in his arms. He softly kisses me and holds me tight. "Please don't go I am scared of losing you." He whispers in my ear. "I won't just don't give me a reason too."
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RomanceAlex Matisse, a simple, smart, sweet beautiful girl. Or is there more than what meets the eye? She certainly caught the eye of the VP of the Silent Riders. But can those two worlds combine? What if the past isn't ready to let go?