Page 32 of Stolen to Forever
CHAPTERFIVE
VAUGHN
“How could you do this to me?”Berkley moans as she rubs her belly.
I laugh as I set the last dish on the drain and wipe down the counter.She’s laid out on the couch pretending to be unable to move while I clean up the kitchen.
“You didn’t complain when you had it in your mouth.”Her eyes pop open and I wink at her before she scowls at me.“It’s okay if you like it.”
“I would say something just as smart-mouthed back to you, but I’m too stuffed with good food to be witty.”She throws her arms over her head dramatically as she stretches and points her toes.Her couch is so tiny even she hangs off the edge of it and can’t lie on it fully.There’s only one bed in this studio flat and there’s no way either of us could sleep on that couch comfortably.
“So, about the sleeping arrangements.”I dry my hands and walk over next to her and wait.After a moment she tucks her feet and makes a small space for me to sit down.
“Wait, you’re staying in my apartment?”
I laugh and cock my head to the side.“Where did you think I was going?”
She shrugs and then looks around as if the answer will pop up.“I guess I just thought you’d get a hotel or something.”
“You trying to get rid of me?”
She rolls her eyes but I see the tinge of pink in her cheeks.“No.”
“Not after that dinner, right?”I feel the grin pull at one side of my mouth and she tries to hit me with a pillow.I grab it from her and lean in close.“You’re not kicking me out, and I don’t trust anyone but me to keep you safe.”
She swallows before she raises her chin in defiance.“Awfully sure of yourself, aren’t you?”
“I’m sure that no one is more concerned about your safety and well-being than me.”
“That’s where you’re wrong.”She licks her lips and I follow the smooth silky trail the moisture leaves behind.“My sister cares about what happens to me.”
“Oh sweet thing, I know she does.”I lean in and tuck a lock of hair behind her ear.“But I have no plans to ever take my eyes off this body of yours, so where you go, I go.”She looks up at me through her lashes as I lean in a little closer.“Believe me, Berkley, you’re not going anywhere.”
“So if you’re not leaving, where are you going to sleep?”I feel her breath against my lips as I move just inches from her.
“I think we both know the answer to that question.”And instead of kissing her like my body is screaming for me to do, I place my lips next to her ear and whisper.“On your sofa.”
She playfully smacks my chest and I sit back on the couch, giving us both some much needed space.Jesus Christ, the air between us has a magnetic pulse like there are bolts of lightning crackling between us.
“There’s no way you can fit on my sofa.You’re huge.”When her eyes roam down my chest, then dart away, all the blood in my body flows to my cock.
“So you’re giving me your bed?”I tease her, and it earns me another smack.
“Not a chance.I can't even sleep on this thing, and believe me, I’ve tried.”
“Will you let me cuddle with you if I promise to be good?”I give her my best innocent look but she pretends to be annoyed as she gets up off the couch.
“Fine.But you better not snore.”
“I don’t think you’d notice if I did.”
She looks back over her shoulder at me and narrows her eyes.“What’s that supposed to mean?”
“Only that you’re cute when you talk in your sleep.”
“I do not!”Her mouth falls open and she looks around for something to throw at me, but by the time she grabs a pencil I’ve got a pillow up to block it.
She laughs with me and then tries to cover a yawn.