Twinsequences (Twisted Twin #1)(25)
Author: Jennifer Foor

What does that mean? Did you miscarry?

No!

Tell me you didn’t, Will. Please say you didn’t do it?

I had no choice!

The line went quiet and then I heard sniffling.

I started to cry harder. Say something.

It hurts. I don’t know what to say. I just thought…

You thought what? Did you think we could just run off into the sunset and raise our child? Did you think that we could get away from her and her mind games?

Yeah, I guess I did.

Well, you’re wrong, Stosh. Life doesn’t work that way. My parents would help her. She has a vendetta and she won’t stop until we both have nothing.

She can take away everything I have, but she could never take away my love for you, Willow. I know you don’t believe me, but it’s true. She kept us apart for too long. What’s done is done, but I still want to be with you. I only want to be with you.

He was more serious, while I was still a crying mess. You don’t know how badly I want to believe that. I miss my parents. They won’t talk to me. She’s got them believing all of her lies. I’m so alone.

Text me your new address.

Why?

Because, I’m coming there. I’m tired of this bullshit. She wants to play games, I’ll play my own. If she wants everyone believing that we’re together, I say we give them a show.

Stosh, you can’t!

I’ll see you soon, Will. I love you so much.

I didn’t get a chance to say it back, and I wasn’t sure I was even ready to. He knew how I felt and now I just had to figure out what that meant for us.

I text him my address, but he never text back.

A knock on my door sent me running toward it. Stosh stood there with a suitcase in one hand and a smile on his face.

Chapter 13

Don’t stop, won’t stop, can’t stop.

I don’t know how fast it takes the hormones to start working, but I found myself running into his arms. All I wanted to feel was support and understanding. I needed to know that someone still loved me.

I needed him.

“I didn’t expect that.” He smiled and pulled away far enough to look at me. “I missed you.”

I smiled, but remembered that this was a test. “Prove it.”

He raised one eyebrow. “Willow, I’ve spent the last two months kicking myself for what I did to you. I’ll prove it to you, I promise.”

I grabbed his hand and pulled him into my new apartment. It wasn’t extravagant, but I could afford it on my salary. It had two bedrooms and one bathroom. Since I lived by myself, I didn’t need a master bathroom to make me happy. The kitchen was galley style with bars on the opposite side, which happened to be in the same space as the living room. It was mine and that was what was important.

Stosh looked around the place. He led me back to my bedroom and sat me down on my bed. He picked up my hands and brought them to his lips. I watched him close his eyes and run one of my hands over his cheek. “I think about the way your skin feels.”

I couldn’t admit to him that I’d practically memorized everything about him. Instead, I closed my eyes and imagined the way it felt when he kissed me. I felt something touching my mouth and realized it was his fingers.

We were alone, the door locked behind us. Stosh came there to be with me. I know I was supposed to be testing him, but I couldn’t hold back my need to touch him. I ran my hands over his shirt, across his chest. Our eyes were on each other and I don’t even know if I was blinking. Everything in the room began to spin, when his hands went from my hips to my waist. I felt his fingers sliding under my shirt. Right away, I lifted my arms, giving him the permission to remove it.

Every inch gave me chills, knowing what it was leading to. A moan escaped from his throat and it intensified the situation.

Our mouths met for the first time. Each stroke of his tongue was like I was waking up. I could feel it down to my bones and the magnificent sensations overwhelmed me, just like our first time. We both had so much pent up animosity that it was hard to breathe. Our kisses were ravenous and the room filled with our pure lust for one another. It was impossible to think about anything else except for what was happening between us. I was under his tantric spell and it was intensifying by the second.

His lips were wet as he drug them against mine. Our teeth collided as he climbed on the bed on top of me. I loved feeling his strong body pressed into mine. I reached my hands up his shirt, tugging it off the same way he’d done mine. I wasted no time finding his belt and unhooking it, so I could reach my hand down his pants and touch what I craved to have inside of me again. While I explored, he lifted my legs up, positioning me like he was ready to enter me.

I cried out into the room, feeling his desire matching mine. My mission was to feel his love, but his need was enough to appease me for the moment. The rest of our clothes came off and were thrown all over the room. I didn’t care about the mess or finding them later. All I wanted to do was be naked with this man.

When all of our clothes had been removed and the dry humping was enough to pump us up, I was trembling when I felt him teasing my entrance with his hard shaft. The more he rubbed it over my throbbing clit, the more I cried out in pleasure. As much as I wanted him to penetrate me, I was getting off by his touch.

He was so hard, pushing against my soft pu**y. My body arched as the jolt of sensations took effect.

I dug my fingers into his shoulders, using my own strength to grind my body against his. He knew I wanted him and I didn’t want to wait much longer to have it all. I moved my hips, hard, causing him to groan loudly. Hearing his course voice making those sounds was so erotic. He kissed me, teasing me with his tongue. “I want you so bad. Tell me I can.”

“Please! I need you.”

His hard shaft entered me, stretching my tight walls and making me gasp. I cried out, feeling it rip me open, like it had the first time we were together. My legs wrapped around his ass as we got into a steady groove.

He used his strong arms to pull us up to a sitting position. I began to bounce my body up and down overtop of him. The friction caused intense sensations and soon enough, I could feel my body giving out. I let myself lose control, knowing that the euphoria I was feeing was only going to be a temporary high.

Stosh must have gotten off, on watching me. He pushed me back down and put my legs over each of his shoulders. His thrusts were powerful, moving my body across the whole bed each time we smacked together.

It didn’t take Stosh long to start convulsing. He held his body still and filled me with his own orgasm. My legs fell down his sides and we held each other on top of the covers.