BrookRyan
Sophia Kingsley is being buried alive in every way but literally.
As the daughter of one of the richest men in the world, every choice that came her way was never hers to make-her friends, her college major, her future. Every moment of every day, Sophia lives a life she's never wanted.
Then, she meets someone who's a breath of fresh air. Sexy, mysterious, and intoxicatingly dangerous, he's everything she knows she cannot have and should never have wanted. With his mesmerizing green eyes and fuck-all attitude, he breaks down every wall she has ever built and forces her to be the one person she has never had to be-herself.
But, maybe, being herself is just as dangerous.
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I gasp as his nose brushes against my neck. My heart is in my throat, and my hands are pinned above my head in his iron tight grip. I'm aware of everything-the silk of the sheets on my bare legs, the feel of his heavy body pressed against mine, the feel of his breath on my collarbone. I open my mouth to tell him that we shouldn't-can't-do this when a hand slips under my shirt and brushes my midriff. A quiet moan breaks past my lips.
"I can't stay away from you anymore, Sophia," he murmurs, his eyes coming into contact with mine. The green in his eyes swirls with heady desire-and maybe something more-and suddenly every part of me is on fire. "Do you want me like I want you?" His lips make a circuit from the base of my throat to my ear, and I can't help the sigh that escapes.
When, finally, I don't answer, he releases my hands and slowly sits up, his face becoming an unreadable mask. Instantly, I miss the warmth, and every part of my being vibrates, longing for his intoxicating touch. I know without a doubt in my mind that I shouldn't, but without my permission, my hand snags on his shirt.
"I need you."