CHAPTER TWENTY-TWO
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Warning: This chapter is R18. It contains some explicit scenes and I warn readers to read at their discretion.
The Kingdom Of Agrippa, One Month To The Selection…
Life buzzed around me and like bacon, energy flowed out of the sweaty bodies of people on the dance floor and sipped into mine with ease.
I’ve never drawn in this much energy before, but that’s probably because I’ve never been in a crowd as large as this.
A hand settles on my waist and I feel another type of energy flow into me, I didn’t push away the person grinding himself against my back because I suddenly felt like I didn’t want them to part from me.
Turning, I moved my hands around his neck and into his curls, slowly looking up to see the violet eyes of my childhood stalker staring down at me with a hungry gaze.
Those eyes should have warned me that something was amiss, but instead, I let him pull my body impossibly closer, loving the feeling of danger that emitted from his skin.
He bends to run his lips over my neck and I gasp, sensuous liquid pooling between my legs.
Encouraged by my response, he places a kiss on my collar bone and sucks hard on it before moving his lips to the gaping v-neckline of my dress.
Grinning, he looks up to stare into my eyes as he moves his hand to grab my left breast and squeezed, slowly caressing my n****e through the thin material of my lacy top.
I threw my head back and gasped once more, the sensuous pleasure the little action brought to my body had me clenching my privates with need.
I have no idea how we suddenly got into the back seat of a car but I don’t think my drunk-addled brain cared, considering the sensations happening to my body.
Soon the clothes causing a barrier were no more, and I was lost in the feeling of his hands, lips, and body on mine.
He mumbles something against my neck, and I frown my brows in confusion. “What?”
Lifting his head, he stares into my eyes and smiles. His voice strangely feminine and very familiar when he yells.
“Valerie, wake the hell up!”
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My eyes flash open in alarm and I blink in shock several times when I see the head of Aquamarine hovering above mine, her face upside down and pulled into an annoyed frown.
“What the hell, I’ve been trying to wake you up for the past 10mins!”
She walks away as I slowly sat up in bed and realize I’d crawled to the foot of my bed to sleep again.
Shaking my head, I remember the content of my dream and scrunch my face in disgust. “I think I was having a s*x dream again.”
“Oh, we know.”
At the sound of Aurora’s voice, I turn my head to find her standing in front of the mirror above the sink in the bathroom, fixing her dark chocolate brown hair into a loose bun.
She’s dressed down in black and sometimes, it takes me a while to get used to the person she has become in the past year. Turning to me with a smirk, she says. “You were moaning out loud.”
A shirt is thrown at my head and Aquamarine yells as she steps out of the room. “Get changed and get dressed, no one wants to know about your weird s****l fantasies with your stalker!”
Groaning, I roll my eyes heavenward and slip out of bed. Stretching my hands above my head, I ignored it when my short nightdress rises to reveal the pink lace panties I have on underneath.
It’s been a long year for the Manton sisters.
After Grey had gotten the girls to calm down long enough for him to explain the reason why he lied and kidnapped them, it’s been a roller coaster journey for the three of us.
Smiling, I remember the first fight I had with the girls back when our relationship was frigid and practically non-existent.
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