Forbidden Temptation My Mafia Fiance's Alpha Father

Chapter 113

Chapter 113

Brooklyn

Colsen drops me off exactly at midnight.

In the car, he leans over to give me one last kiss, but I put a hand out to stop him.

"Please," I say, my eyes sad. He pulls back, surprised, but then his eyes flick up to the house.

"All right," he whispers, giving me a warm little smile.

Then he takes my hand in his and raises it to his lips, pressing a lingering kiss against my knuckles, just as he did that time at the bar.

"I want to see you again. Soon."

I nod, giving him a half smile, but I don't say anything as I step out of the car.

I wave as Colsen pulls away, but I don't turn and head into the house immediately.

Because honestly, I'm not sure I want to be here, and I know what's waiting for me inside.

Because tonight, with Colsen?

Tonight was just...amazing.

We spent the whole night outside of that taco truck, plenty of good food and cheap beers to fuel an entire night of conversation.

We also spent a great deal of the time making out.

Colsen makes me feel something. It's easy, and fun, and sexy.

It's just-I didn't realize how much I wanted a night like tonight with a guy like Colsen, and how much I had missed it, even though I've never really had it before.

Colsen never, ever would have fit my image of Prince Charming-his tattoos, his dangerous job, and crazy lifestyle definitely would have put him out of the running. But in other ways?

He...kind of fits the bill.

I mean, tonight?

wanted more but he never, ever pushed me to go further than I wanted

him at my own

I

there's more here to for the taking if I want it, but

through his hair, his broad hand slipping down the outside of my thigh and getting dangerously close to

laugh

I never felt on the

up at the door to this house, I realize...that it's nothing like the way Aden makes me feel. At all,

have no idea

I

Then I gasp.

wearing Colsen's

it off-I can't walk into Aden's house,

some other guy's

under my arm, realizing that my

pray that nobody's in the foyer when

the stairs, my stupid heels clacking loudly as I go. I hurry into my room, pressing the door closed before dash

corner.

secret there but...whatever. It's all I can do right

reaching down to unbuckle the clasp of my shoe and eyeing the lingerie still sitting

hell am I supposed to even get a corset on with

"Welcome home, Brooklyn."

up from my bed, spinning around looking for the source of the voice, which has a slight mechanical tone-but there's no

as Aden's voice as I

it worked. "When you're ready, go upstairs

still, my eyes wide as I stare at the intercom and start to comprehend

third floor? With the

hell

and

there, Brooklyn? Do

into action, crossing the room and hesitating as I push the red button on the intercom, hoping it's the right

say awkwardly.

a long pause

as I step back from the speaker. Hell, my whole body is

as great as my night with Colsen was, it

Aden.

And our contract.

Our deal.