Chapter 260

Chapter 260

She smiles up at me, so soft, so trusting.

Fuck. Fuck. She doesn't even know what she does to me.

I lace our fingers together, pulling her toward the front door. I fumble with the keys, cursing under my breath when they slip in my hand.

She laughs, a soft, perfect sound, and presses her hand against my chest, steadying me without even knowing it. She reaches for the keys and opens the door.

I barely get us through it before I turn her in my arms, pushing her back against the wall. I crash my mouth to hers. Hard. Desperate.

She gasps against my lips, and I drink it in like the drowning man I am. Her hands are everywhere, threading into my hair, clutching at my jacket, tugging me closer even though I'm already trying to fuse us together.

I press into her, into every curve, every dip, her soft body molding perfectly against mine. I feel her so deep in the broken, splintered pieces of me I thought were dead.

She fits. God, she fits perfectly.

Every kiss, every touch, tells me I belong. Tells me I'm finally home.

I kiss her like it's the only thing I'm good at. She whimpers against my mouth, and the sound nearly brings me to my knees.

pull back just a fraction, my forehead pressing to hers, our breaths heavy

rasp out, my voice rough, desperate. I can't wait,

can't stop my hips, they grind into her, involuntarily. My body

did. Her eyes, wide

you, Zaid,

I scoop her

her broken breath as she clutches

carry her straight to the living room, not bothering with

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to wait until I can get

the couch, following her down, hovering

a second to look at her. The rise and fall of her chest. The

across her cheeks. The way she looks at me like I'm

wrecks me. Shatters

no less desperate. A slow, deep slide of

savoring.

my shoulders, and I let it fall without a second

I kiss her until I'm drunk on her, kiss her until

enough.

dress until I find the hidden zipper. Her

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