Hard to Fight It

Hard to Fight It

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His nose gently brushed against hers. Lisa didn't move away, her body didn't give her permission to. "Adrian you don't know me." She whispered. "Then let me know you." He pulled back and looked her intently. He tucked a loose strand of hair behind her ear, his fingers tickling her skin on their way, teasing every one of her senses. "Will you let me..." His lips slowly approached hers. "...know you?" Her mouth parted. She was losing this fight. Losing herself. Her wall was giving in. And all it took was the threat of a kiss. A kiss she wanted desperately. Lisa is a professional fighter. It seemed a fitting career choice, since she's always had to be a fighter. She's lost something along the way, her ability to love or let herself be loved. But now she's in danger of having her walls knocked down brick by brick. And she's pretty certain this man - Adrian - is going to get under her skin and live there until he's done sufficient damage. The problem is, she knows nothing about him, not a single thing. Copyright © 2015. All Rights Reserved. [Thanks for reading! Warning: this story will have mature content. I will add an additional warning at the beginning of any chapter which contains the more sexually oriented content.]
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"Ian? Please. Why are you not answering me?" Lisa shouted raising her voice to probably gain his attention. "You want to know the truth?" Ian replied shifting his head away from the painting to look directly at her, staring into her eyes. While he started taking small steps in her direction. "You really want to know why we are here." He asked again still moving forward. His voice was deep and hoarse and the way he was looking at her, made her take some steps back that was until her back hit the wall. Without saying anything he leaned forward placing both of his arms around her so that she was now trapped between him and the wall. He moved his face forward directly in front of her. Lisa could feel his hot breathe on her neck as he bent forward to place his mouth on her neck, placing a tender kiss there. Lisa took a large gulp of air trying to control the tingles, she was feeling down there. "I was jealous, Lisa," He breathed out in her ears placing yet another kiss just below her earlobe. "I was jealous when you took hold of Cole's hand. I was jealous when you let that piece of shit place his hands on you. I was jealous when you danced with him. I was jealous, Lisa, very jealous." He continued as he removed his mouth from her neck, leaning forward to stare directly into her eyes. "So let me tell you the truth. I am a very possessive man, Lisa and I don't share what's mine. And when it comes to you I certainly can't control myself." He concluded as he closed the gap and placed his lips on her.

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