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BEAUTY AND THE BODYGUARD: DANGEROUS DESIRE BOOK 2 Chapter 158
NANCY'S POVHe looked at my face, then down at where I was still spread and glistening on the bed, then back up. He was breathing harder than he wanted me to see. The muscle in his jaw jumped.“Nancy.” Quiet. Careful. “If you want something else, you have to say it. I told you I wouldn’t make you say it twice. I also told you I wouldn’t take more than you give.”I pressed my thighs together. It did not help. I could still feel the shape of his fingers. I could still see the hard line of him. My body was screaming the answer. My mouth would not do its job.“I know,” I whispered.“Then tell me what you need.”I opened my mouth.Nothing came out.He waited. He gave me the silence. He did not fill it for me. That almost made it worse.When I still said nothing, he nodded once, like he had expected that, and it still cost him. I saw the cost in his eyes.“All right,” he said. “Then I stop here. You came. You’re shaking. That’s enough for now.”It was not enough.I just did not know how to
BEAUTY AND THE BODYGUARD: DANGEROUS DESIRE BOOK 2 Chapter 157
NANCY'S POVHe sucked my clit again, firmer, and one of his hands slid up to hold my hip down when I tried to rock against his face. The other stayed on my thigh, keeping me open. I could feel how wet I was on his mouth, on his chin. The wet sounds filled the quiet room. It was filthy. It was exactly what I had been thinking about in the shower.“You’re dripping,” he said, voice rough. “All this for a few push-ups and a conversation. You needed this bad, baby.”“I did.” My voice broke. “I do.”He slid one finger through my wetness, slow, not pushing in yet. Just teasing. Watching my face over the curve of my stomach.“Can I use my fingers too,” he asked, “or only my mouth?”The question made me clench.“Fingers,” I whispered. “Please.”“That’s my girl.”He pushed one finger into me first.Easy. I was that wet. The stretch was nothing compared to what I remembered, and still my breath caught. I could feel every slow inch of it. Then a second finger. He curled them the way he remembered
BEAUTY AND THE BODYGUARD: DANGEROUS DESIRE BOOK 2 Chapter 156
NANCY'S POVHe took my hand and led me to the bedroom.His palm was warm. Steady. Mine was not. I followed him down the short hall like I had not already been in that room a hundred times. Like I had not slept in that bed with him sitting in the chair after a nightmare. Like this was the first time he had ever taken me anywhere on purpose.I did not know why I was nervous.This was not the first time he would touch me. I knew his mouth. I knew his hands. I knew the sound he made when he was between my legs. There was no reason to feel like a blushing virgin walking toward something she did not understand.And still my stomach fluttered.Still my mouth felt dry.He let go of my hand once we were inside. I sat on the edge of the bed and started wringing my fingers in my lap. The sweater suddenly felt too thin. I was not wearing anything under the soft pants. I had known that when I dressed. I had known it at the table. Now it felt like a decision I could not take back.Zade stood in fro
BEAUTY AND THE BODYGUARD: DANGEROUS DESIRE BOOK 2 Chapter 155
NANCY'S POVI stared at him.The sentence was simple. The meaning behind it was not. He said it the same way he said he would drive me to work, or hold my hair, or stay until I fell asleep. Like care. Like something he had already decided he was allowed to offer.“Helped me,” I repeated.“Yes.” His eyes stayed on mine. “If that’s what your body needs, I can take care of it. I can make you feel better. Whenever you need it. You don’t have to go hide in the shower and pretend you’re fine.”Heat flooded through me all over again. I thought of the tile under my palm. My own fingers. The way I had stopped myself because he was ten feet away scrambling eggs.“You don’t know what you’re offering,” I said.“I do.” His thumb brushed the edge of my mouth, barely there. “I know exactly what your body does when it wants. I know how fast you get wet. I know the sound you make when you’re close. I also know you don’t want me to take more than you give. So I won’t. But I can put my hands on you. My
BEAUTY AND THE BODYGUARD: DANGEROUS DESIRE BOOK 2 Chapter 154
NANCY'S POVWhen I stepped under the spray, the water hit my shoulders and made me gasp. It ran down my chest, over my stomach, between my thighs. It helped a little. Not enough. The cold made my nipples ache. It did nothing for the heat lower down. I braced one hand on the tile and let my head drop forward. Water streamed off my hair into my eyes. Behind my closed lids he was still on the floor in the next room, shirtless, working, unaware that I was standing here dripping and restless because of him.My other hand slid down over the curve of my stomach.I was already wet. I could feel it even under the water, slicker than the shower, hotter. The thought was already there—his mouth between my legs, his hands spreading my thighs against this same tile, the way he used to look up at me when he told me to come on his tongue. The way he used to hold me open and lick until I shook. The way he used to push two fingers into me after and tell me I was ready, tell me to take him.My fingers f
BEAUTY AND THE BODYGUARD: DANGEROUS DESIRE BOOK 2 Chapter 153
NANCY'S POVI was three months pregnant now.The first trimester was almost behind me. Some days I still woke up queasy. Some days I felt almost normal, except for the way my clothes sat differently and the way my hand kept finding the small, firm curve of my stomach without me meaning to. The baby was no longer just two lines on a test. They were a fact I carried everywhere. A quiet weight. A secret my father still did not know.Zade had been in the apartment the whole time.He slept on the couch most nights, unless a nightmare pulled me out of sleep and I asked him to stay. He drove me to the office on the days I went in. He waited outside when I finished, or he came in with lunch in a paper bag and sat across from me in the common room while I ate. Sometimes he took me to a small restaurant nearby and watched me until I finished most of the plate. My colleagues thought he was my boyfriend. I heard it in the way they looked at him, in the little comments they made after he left.I d
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