Unveiled (Torn #6)(46)



“Aww that’s too freaking sweet.” She seemed like she was about to cry as she pressed her lips together.

Frowning, I gazed at her, worried. “Why do I get the feeling that you’re trying to withhold yourself from shedding tears?”

“Because,” she whispered with a loaded ache to her voice. “Because he’d been my father in law…and leaving you clearly was the wrong choice. I missed out on this, Dimi—a family I had always dreamt of having—and I didn’t even realize it then. I’m so stupid.” She tried to laugh it off. “Me crying over something that’s happened awhile back is truly stupid…but when you said that, I felt so touched, I just can’t help it.”

Reaching for her hand, I held with against my own, feeling overjoyed with the profound love that freely flowed from my heart for this one particular fiery of a woman. “You’re family—they consider you as one. So don’t even think otherwise. You’re my woman. You’re a part of me…and they’ve already accepted long ago that I wouldn’t settle on anyone else but you, Linds. So don’t cry—you have them whenever you’re ready to open your heart to let them in. They’re just waiting…” My parents already considered her as their daughter in law but I best didn’t tell her that because the old Lindsey we all knew would run far and away and well, I was scared of that from happening. But seeing her and how far she’d changed from the woman I fell in love with, it was rather amazing to see one’s love simply transform someone.

Love could be such a powerful thing. If the world knew that it was the key to save itself, maybe more would believe in it.

Sniffing, she slowly got out of her chair and went across me before she sat on my lap with her arms tightly wrapped around my neck. “Thank you…for gifting me something so precious. I can never ask for anything better than to have a supportive loving family than yours. You complete me, Dimi…”

Gazing into her eyes, I knew, deep down, I wouldn’t do a bloody damn thing to hurt her—especially not as deeply as sleeping with Claudine. My heart knew it…and for now, this comforted my troubled mind.

Lindsey was mine and I would do anything to keep it that way. “Agape mou…” I whispered, smiling at her beautiful face before letting my thumb caress her silky soft cheek. “No more tears…no more anguish. Changes will come and things will be different from now on. I promise you that.”

Holding each other close, I knew where my heart would leave me once more.





Chapter 23


Lindsey


We were mooring off the coast of Aspasia, and after that emotionally charged dinner at the shore, I was in great need of some laughs and fun times. So it was about midnight when Dimitris had to dash into the main salon that he was using as a temporary office to talk business, I used this time to relax in the massive infinity pool, stripping myself bare with any clothing as I floated about in the warmed water, stopping by on the other end of the pool that had my champagne waiting and chilled next to some chocolate, strawberries and some good freshly made cream.

The warmth sluiced through my body as I did a few short laps. Once I reached the opposing end for the last time, I floated a bit to gasp for some much needed air when I felt someone’s presence.

Scanning the area, I found those beautiful familiar eyes drawing me in. Throwing him an inviting look, I raised my brow. “Wanna come and join…maybe warm me up a little?”

He smoldered, giving me an eyeful, making my body all the more aware of how much it longed to have it under his spell. When he didn’t say a word, I pressed on. “Well, are you game or what?” I threw him a challenging look, ready to take him on—Hell, I’d readily rape him if he chose not to do anything about it. I was desperate and one way or the other, I’m bound to achieve it.

“Come and undress me,” he said in a commanding voice, sending sweet chills all over my body. “Convince me...seduce me to f*uk you good, yineka mou.”

That was a good dare I didn’t gamble backing down.

Coming out of the pool, my body immediately shivered from the immediate chill of the wind hitting my body but even that didn’t deter me to go after him. I had alcohol in my system but even that wasn’t enough to warm me up from the excitement that was already building inside my body. Brazen, I tiptoed, almost sashaying towards him with the water dripping from my body. The second I stood before him proudly naked, he didn’t even break eye contact as it challenge me to go further more, coax him to f*uk me raw. Hastily, I took care of his pants and in a heartbeat, he was as naked as I was with his cock jutting proudly, almost grazing the top part of my pu**y as I closed in on him, letting my nipples hit his skin before wantonly rubbing my pebbled peaks against his hot body, while my hand gripped his hard length while the other massages his balls.

He growled from my touch but didn’t say much else.

Emboldened by his quiet demeanor, I sped up my ministrations while my pu**y walls tightened when I felt something trickle out of it. The intense look he was giving me added to my heightened excitement, and before I could control myself, I got on my knees, stuck out my tongue and licked that tiny sliver of pearly goodness that sat on the small slit on the bulbous head of his cock. The taste of his essence made me moan deeply as I closed my eyes, blissful at the sweetness of his cream.

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