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?

and we kissed, and I could tell that he wanted more but he never, ever pushed me to go

explore the contours of him at my

his face down to mine, opening my mouth to him. I liked the feel of him exploring me

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

lap, running my fingertips through his hair, his broad hand slipping down the outside of my thigh and getting

me laugh so hard

whole time, I never felt on

as I turn to stare up at the door to this house, I realize...that it's nothing like

idea which one I like

get cold standing out here pondering life, I start up

Then I gasp.

still wearing Colsen's

can't walk into Aden's house, for our...our

other

under my arm, realizing that my only choice now

that nobody's in the foyer when

around as I run up the stairs, my stupid heels clacking loudly as I go. I hurry into my room, pressing the

corner.

a secret there but...whatever. It's all

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

the hell am I supposed to even get a

"Welcome home, Brooklyn."

shriek and leap up from my bed, spinning around looking for the source of

as I narrow in on the source the intercom on the wall, by

it worked. "When you're ready, go upstairs to the third floor. I'll meet you there

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

floor? With the

hell

and then the voice comes

Brooklyn? Do you

hesitating as I push the

say awkwardly.

long pause before

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

as my night with

Aden.

And our contract.

Our deal.