Dear Ex Wife Please take me back by The Every Woman

Chapter 165

ALEX

I let my fingers skim lower, brushing against the inside of her wrist where her

pulse is thudding like a fucking war drum.

"Tell me he touches you and your knees go weak."

She looks away, but I see the way her lips part, the way her chest rises like she's struggling to breathe.

I inch closer.

Not enough to trap her. Just enough to remind her I'm here.

"I told you to stay away from me," she says, but her voice is shaking.

"I don't think you mean that, baby." I murmur back, brushing my thumb along the edge of her jaw. "I love you. Do you know that?"

She swallows.

"You don't know what love is."

“I think I'm starting to get the hang of it." I lean in, my lips inches from hers. “ That includes, if you tell me to move away, I will."

She opens her mouth, but no sound comes out.

I press my forehead to hers again, my breath fanning across her lips.


"That son of a bitch must have kissed you didn't he?" I whisper, trying to keep my blood from boiling. I wish I could tell her he's not as shiny as he seems but I want to give him a chance to fix his shit. For Athena's sake.

"We need to fix that memory."

My hand slides to her waist, slow enough to give her time to stop me but she doesn't.

"I don't want to hurt you," I say. "But I'm not going to pretend like I don't want you either."

Silence falls again.

But it's not heavy now.

It's fucking electric.

wire

lips are so close I could

I want

But I don't.

Not yet.

needs to


say her name like a vow, like a plea.

Otherwise... I'm going to kiss

against my chest,

half expect her to

leans

I feel her

My restraint shatters.

slow and deep, like I've waited

Because I have.

she kisses me back, fierce and broken, I confirm what

starved. Like she's drowning and I'm the only air she can

my shirt and thread into my hair, tugging me closer, desperate

I


I crush her body against

tongue against hers, she lets out a soft

shifting her

straddles me now, her knees on either side of my thighs, heat radiating from her core like she's already soaked

pull her flush against me, grinding up just enough

groan into her mouth. "You're going to kill

tentative but her body doesn't lie.

it in years of torment and jealousy

trail down to her

tilts

on the spot ist

she moans my name and fuck it drives me

of her shirt, my


and trembling. She arches into my

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