Total pages in book: 101
Estimated words: 98255 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 491(@200wpm)___ 393(@250wpm)___ 328(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 98255 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 491(@200wpm)___ 393(@250wpm)___ 328(@300wpm)
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Bull didn’t have a good enough plan as far as Grant was concerned. Finding two bodies and dressing them up in Maddie’s and Lindsey’s clothes wasn’t going to work. Miguel wanted more than dead bodies. He wanted actual proof, footage of him poisoning the two loves of Bull’s life.
Grant couldn’t do it. There was no way he was going to kill his best friend or his niece. Not going to happen.
His plan might not work, or it might, but it could also cause a lot of casualties. It was the only way, though. To strike fast and at Miguel. To bring him to them. It wouldn’t take out all of Miguel’s men, but it would be a start. Either way, his plan would involve a lot of time. The only problem he had initiating his plan was this woman, with perfectly plump lips—the woman who haunted his dreams.
She had every right to fight him and push him away, but she didn’t. At first, he had taken her by surprise. She could pummel at his chest, scream at him, tell him to fuck off and get out of her life, but Aria didn’t do that. She also didn’t pull him in closer.
She did kiss him back and he considered that a bonus. Aria’s kisses were addictive.
Sinking his fingers into her hair, he tilted her head to the side and pressed her up against the door at the same time. Thrusting his pelvis against her stomach, he heard her slight intake of breath.
That’s right, baby, I’m here for you.
Aria might not want him, but her body did. There was no taking that away from him.
“Grant?” she said once they had broken the kiss.
“I know right now you hate me, and I get that. I hate myself. I should have told you but I didn’t want you to get hurt.” He pressed his head against hers. “I’ve missed you, Aria, and right now, shit is about to go down at the club, and I don’t know … it’s bad, and I just had to come and see you.”
“What do you mean?” Aria asked.
Grant pulled away and smiled at her. “It’s nothing.”
“No, you can’t say stuff like that and then … where’s Wanda?” Aria asked.
“In the car.”
Bruno and Ernie had come to sit near them, clearly waiting for their other family member.
“Damn it, it’s cold outside. You can’t leave her out there. She’ll freeze.” Aria opened the door and Grant went to his truck.
Wanda was underneath a thick blanket but when she realized she could come inside, she didn’t have to be instructed to move. She darted into the house and he quickly got inside the door before Aria could close it. He closed it, locked it, and then stepped toward Aria. He cupped her face, tilting her head back, and looking into her eyes.
“You’re so beautiful, you know that, right?” he asked.
She licked her lips. Taking possession of those luscious lips, he kissed her hard and another moan escaped her, which he swallowed down.
His cock hardened. Thick. Solid. Wanting inside her.
“Tell me to stop,” he said.
Aria wrapped her arms around his neck, and slid her tongue into his mouth.
That was all the permission he needed. He broke the kiss, taking her hand, and then, leading her upstairs toward her bedroom.
“I know this doesn’t mean that you forgive me,” Grant said once they were inside.
“Shut up.”
“Do you want me to fuck you?” he asked.
“Yes.”
He pushed her hair out of her face. “Then we keep the lights on. You don’t get to hide from me. I want to see every single part of you.”
She didn’t argue.
There were times when they had been together when she tried to insist on turning them off. Not happening. He’d waited patiently for this woman and he wasn’t going to waste a moment making love without the light on.
Moving his hands to her shoulders, he went to the buttons of her shirt. He tried to be patient in opening them, but there were too many and they were getting in his way. He grabbed the shirt and tore it from her body. The buttons sprayed all over the floor and she gasped.
“I’ll buy you a new one.”
She rolled her eyes and that soon turned into a moan as he cupped her tits over her sports bra. It had to be the least sexy thing he’d seen her wear.
He grabbed the bra and eased it off over the top of her head and threw it to the floor, where it deserved to be.
“Oh, fuck me, I’ve missed you.” He cupped her tits, lifting them up in his palm and running his fingers across the tight buds.
Each time he did this, she let out a little noise of complete pleasure.
He needed those nipples in his mouth. Holding one up to his lips, he sucked hard and deep. Aria hissed and he used his teeth to create just enough bite of pain, but then soothed it out as he sucked on her tit.