My Husband 374

WHAT'S STOPPING ME?

JOSH BACK TO PRESENT

My hands skimmed down Vivien's back as I kissed along the curve of her neck, tasting the sweet hint of wine on her skin. She sighed softly, tilting her head to give me more access, her fingers threading through my hair as I pushed her flimsy top off her shoulders, letting it fall to the floor.

She was warm and soft beneath my hands, her breath coming in shallow little gasps as I ran my palms down the smooth curve of her waist, over the lace of her bra. I groaned against her throat, nipping at the delicate skin, loving the way she shivered in response.

This was easy. This was right.

So why the hell did something in me feel off?

Vivien shifted, pressing herself closer, her hips rolling against mine, and I nearly lost it. She was straddling me now, her fingers trailing down my chest, nails dragging lightly over my abs.

I leaned back slightly, taking her in-the messy waves of her hair, the flush on her cheeks, the way her lips were slightly swollen from kissing me.

God, she was gorgeous.

And I was ready. I was more than ready.

0.00%

14.49

STOPPING ME?

288 Vouchers

hell couldn't I

noticed my hesitation because she paused, her head

my hands still resting

face, her fingers tracing along my jaw, her expression softening.

wouldn't I be? A beautiful woman was practically naked in my lap, her lace barely hiding anything, and my entire body

my

brows pulled together, her hands sliding down to

out a rough laugh, trying to play it

she was considering something before she

tighter before I pulled back just enough to let

my face, frustrated

23.86%

1449

WHAT'S STOPPING ME?

288 Vouchers

have to be sorry." Her voice was gentle, no judgment in it, just quiet

made

at my hands, clenching and unclenching my fists. "This shouldn't be this hard,"

a moment before she asked, "Is it

My stomach clenched.

I should have said

sharply. "It's me," I admitted. "It's my fucking head.

her fingers playing with the edge of the throw blanket draped

sia dit in past tense... Laura wasn't in my past. I still

head. "I do. But it's been two years, Vivien. Two years, and I should be able to-"L gestured vaguely between us, frustrated. Vivien sighed, pulling her legs up

looked at her

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255