Chapter Eleven
Remy
Rachel stared at me, her blue eyes wide, skin flushed, and her lips puffy from our kisses. f**k me.
This woman.
It was taking about all of my control not to f**k her. Right here. Right now.
Quick and dirty.
I didn’t even know why I was insisting on waiting. It was something about those glimpses of vulnerability in her eyes. There was also something about the way I felt when I was with her.
I didn’t want to rush this. I hadn’t had much s*x lately. It was hit or miss. In fact, s*x had become impersonal and brief. Nothing more than a means to an end.
I didn’t want whatever this was with Rachel to be like that. I wanted, I craved, the slow build, the anticipation. I knew if I waited, it would only be that much hotter, that much sweeter, that much more intense, and t
