Secrets of Us A Forbidden Love Romance (Alina)

Chapter 107

Chapter 108

Finally

Zaid walks in front of me, and I watch as the muscles in his back contract and tense.

He's the perfect height, the perfect build. My mouth waters as I look at him, and though I am highly aware that I am still in my bra, I reinforce my decision to not be the one that

caves.

He opens the door to his room and looks at me, waiting for me to stop inside. I do, and as soon as he follows, the soft click of the lock echoes in my mind.

I turn to him, tilting my head, stomach coiling. "What do you need?"

He exhales deeply, dragging a hand through his dark hair before leveling me with

a look so intense it sends heat rushing through my veins. "I just realized something."

I nod, licking my lips. "Yeah?"

"I'm the only one that hasn't been inside you."

The confession slams into me, knocking the air from my lungs. My body comes alive, my skin tingling in awareness, in want. I feel the pool of wetness between my legs and I know without a doubt that he has me in the palm of his hands.

I would do anything he asked me to.

I swallow, my lips parting slightly as I meet his gaze. "Are you finally going to fuck me,

Zaid?"

sweep over my body. His lips twitch into a small, knowing smirk. He steps closer, his fingers grazing along

He nods. "Finally."

as his fingers slide to my chin, tilting my face up. His gaze flickers to my lips, and

first brush of his lips against mine is

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settle on my hips, pulling me flush against him, and I melt into

deepens the kiss, his tongue sweeping against mine in a slow, devastating caress that

me, lifting me in his arms before dropping us

entire body humming with want. He presses his forehead against mine,

reaches the button of my jeans. I

He smiles. "I won't."

I help, sliding them off my legs and he follows with my underwear. His hands explore my skin and he reaches behind my back

unlatch my bra.

bare,

eyes dark and languid as he takes me in. With his arm around my

My breath catches, my fingers instinctively fisting his shirt, needing to hold on to something solid,

I feel like I

waiting for this moment for so long that now

away, hands gripping my waist, fingers caressing the scars from my accident. "I need you to relax, love. Can

I feel like I

thighs to keep my legs parted. I lift myself onto my elbows to watch him, to make

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even as his breath fans across my

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