Unravel Me

“I like the way you say my name.”

Teasing along the edge of my lips with his tongue, he coaxed them open without any resistance. I was a rag doll in his arms, sighing into his luscious kiss. He invaded my mouth, claiming and savoring me. I kissed him harder, pressing into him. The desperation and intensity of his movements increased. So did the way he stroked the skin over my tailbone. Sparks of pleasure shot through me, filling every inch until I thought I might burst. Unable to control myself I rolled my hips, sending ripples through the water.

“Stay still, kitten,” he ordered, his rich voice and velvety accent invading my senses. Pulling one hand away, he pressed his palm to my lower abdomen. I felt his thumb slide down, stopping just shy of where I wanted his touch the most.

“You’re teasing me, Holden.”

“Am I?”

Opening my eyes, I was greeted with a white-hot stare. The vulnerability behind it took my breath away. “Yes.”

“I’m at a disadvantage, love. Unless,” he paused, sliding his thumb lower, brushing it against my hypersensitive button of nerves. I nearly shot into orbit. Gauging my reaction, he pressed and held his thumb against me. “Is this impolite enough for you?”

Steam from the warm water mixed with our mutual desire, altering the climate in the bathroom. No longer were we just sitting in a tub. We were nestled deeply in our never-ending craving for each other. It was hard to imagine there had been a time when I shrugged off his advances.

Another firm press sent a shockwave of pleasure cascading through me.

“Look at me,” he growled. “I’d better be the only thing dominating your thoughts, Amelia.”

Crushing his lips to mine, he finished me off with expertise and finesse. The disorganized mess that doubled for my mind shorted out, succumbing to an orgasm so intense it took awhile for me to regain composure. If I owned him with just a look, he possessed me with one touch. Sagging into the water, I wrapped my arms around him, resting my head on his shoulder.

“Feel a bit more relaxed now?”

“Yes.”

“Good.” He kissed the top of my head. “I have something fun planned and need you stress-free.”

I looked at him. “Am I stressed?”

“You’ve seemed a little off since we spoke yesterday.”

His ability to see through me could be annoying. I rolled my eyes. “I’m fine.”

Arching a brow, he squeezed my waist. “We both know something is bothering you. However, I’m going to give you a free pass this time.”

“Gee, thanks.”

“That smart mouth of yours will get you in trouble one of these days.”

“Oh really?”

“Yes.” He nipped at my earlobe. “Especially if I have anything to say about it.”

“All bark and no bite, Holden.”

He had my arms pinned behind my back so quickly there was barely a ripple in the water. “Is that a challenge?”

“Only if you’re up for it.”

The look of surprise that crossed his face amused me. I wondered how many of his ex-lovers acted this way around him or if they just gave him what he wanted, no questions asked.

“Feisty.”

“I try,” I said, grinning facetiously.

“I like it.”

“I like you.”

The unguarded smile that blossomed on his lips was so beautiful it warmed my soul.

“I like you, too,” he said, releasing my arms.

“You’d better, otherwise I’m sitting naked in a bathtub with the wrong guy.”

He squeezed my waist so hard I yelped.

“I told you that smart mouth would get you in trouble,” he smirked.

“Be gentle when you tickle me. I’m delicate.” I could barely the get the words out and not laugh.

“You are delicate. And you’re mine. No naked anything with other men.”

“I wouldn’t dream of it,” I whispered, kissing him hard and wrapping my arms around his neck.

“Alright then. I’m hungry, so you must be famished.” Carefully lifting me off him, he stood and climbed out of the tub. I pouted.

“None of that.” He leaned over and kissed my nose. “Finish up in here. I’ll have breakfast waiting for you.”

I stared at his naked backside as he walked out. Grinning, I slid under the water. Love, lust and infatuation. Girl, you’ve got it bad for him.

CHAPTER FOUR (#ufb0853c8-e94e-5f7f-a081-bc8288abec8d)

The lush Scottish countryside flew by in a green blur. I hung my arm out the car window, skimming my hand along the warm breeze. The sun shone bright in the sky, fending off the wisps of clouds that tried to spoil its celestial show. For me, this sky was far more beautiful than any sunny day in Orlando.

“Now are you going to tell me what we’re doing?”

“Nope.”

I looked over at Alastair. He flashed a brilliant smile and gave the car a little more gas. The Mercedes’ engine growled, kicking into higher gear. I did enjoy watching him drive. Especially out here in the middle of nowhere. His fluid control and relaxed stance behind the wheel added another layer of hotness to his already scorching exterior.

The car rolled to a stop on a dusty patch at the side of the road. A large meadow spread out to our left. Aside from various clusters of trees, there was nothing to see for miles.

“We’ve arrived.”

Leaving the engine idling, Alastair got out of the car. I followed him, spurred on by a healthy dose of curiosity.

“Where are we?”