All Chapters of Dark Curves (Dangerous Curves 6): Chapter 91 - Chapter 95

Ten minutes later, Ace stood in front of the living room window, watching Warren and Shay pack their backpacks into Kirk’s SUV. He didn’t step outside, didn’t say one more word to them, but when they turned to look at him, he raised his hand in a wave, wished them well with everything that he had. And when they waved back, all he saw was gratitude. Gratitude and love.God, he hoped that they made it.He watched them drive away, then he turned to look at the body on the kitchen floor again. Yeah, he’d made his choice, and he didn’t regret it. He was never going to regret it. Even if he ended up alone forever, and sweeping the floor in some fucking dive bar in Wyoming to pay the rent on his shitty one-room walk-up, then he’d do it. He’d do it knowing that for the first time in a long, long time, he’d done the right thing by someone else.That had to count for something, didn’t it? Even just a shot at living a normal, decent life?He walked into the master bedroom, slid open the drawer u

One year laterValerie Sutton glanced at the clock. Yeah, she’d only looked at it two minutes earlier, so it was a silly, futile thing to do, but she did it anyway. It was an oddly soothing gesture, despite its pointlessness.She took a deep breath, reminded herself that Tony would be back from the bank soon, and no doubt about that. Over the past three months or so, she’d gotten much better about letting him out of her sight, but that didn’t mean that she liked it.She washed the last dish, set it in the drying rack, then busied herself with wiping down the counters, folding all the dishtowels – even the ones that she hadn’t used – rearranging all the food in the fridge, making a cup of tea that she let go cold on the table in front of her clenched hands. Night fell, and time passed, and still, Tony wasn’t back.Val was just seriously considering calling him, just to set her mind at ease, when she heard a vehicle approaching. She shot to her feet, dashed across the kitchen, stood in

He reached up to cup her sweet face, feeling her inner muscles starting to tighten on him. “I love you too, kitten. So fucking much… more than I ever thought it was possible. You saved my life, baby. You made life worth living.”At his words, her pussy clenched around his hardness, and she cried out, starting to ride the intense, dizzying wave of pleasure. He sped up his thrusts now, angling his cock to stroke that hidden spot inside that drove her crazy, and he knew he found it when she froze on top of him, trembling and barely breathing.“Come,” he growled, feeling his own orgasm starting, holding himself on her sweet spot, rubbing the tip of his length on it. “Come now, baby.”She did, her head thrown back, her breath coming out in pants and moans, and he came with her, loving how it felt to claim her so completely. She was his, she was all his, and when he exploded deep inside her amazing body, he found himself pressing his large palm to the curve of her belly. Mine.She collapse