Page 56 of Stolen Kisses

Oh my gosh, I’m so ready. My thighs automatically press together at the thought of what he’s going to do to me and my face heats.

“Nothing’s going on my ass!” Sarah whisper-yells in my ear.

I jump, almost dropping my phone. I turn on my sister. “You scared the crapouttame. Don’t sneak up on me like that.”

“I wasn’t sneaking up on you. You were so absorbed in yourphone,you didn’t hear me.” My phone vibrates again and Sarah sees the message before I can hide it.

Theo: I still remember how your tight pussy felt wrapped around my dick

Sarah looks up at me with wide eyes, covering her mouth to hold back her laugh. “You’ve already slept with him! Iknewit.” She hits my arm with the back of her hand. “You lying liar!” Her smile fills her whole face. “Now spill.”

I look around the store. “Not here. Let’s get our new bras and we’ll go for coffee. I’ll tell you some of it. I’m not sharing all of the details, it’s too personal.”

Her eyes go soft and a dreamy look crosses her face. “You really like him. Don’t you?”

“Come on. Look at these pretty bras. I don’t want to be here all day.”

“I bet you don’t. You’ve got a hot, sexy guy to get home to.” She nudges me with a smirk as if she knows all of my secrets.

We both select a few bras to try on. I can’t believe how much better they fit or how much more comfortable they feel. I wish I could afford to buy more thanone. Maybe in a few months, I’ll be able to buy another one.”

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Mystomach’sin knots and I’m a little light-headed from my nerves. It’s not like I haven’t already been naked in front of Theo before, but for some reason, I’m feeling incredibly self-conscious. Maybe it was the spontaneity of last time, whereas this time Iknowwhere tonight will lead. The butterflies in my tummy are going crazy as I shave the areas that need shaving and scrub every inch of my body until I’m smooth from head to toe. Drying and styling my hair, I moisturize everywhere, remembering how it felt when Theo ran his hands and mouth over every available inch of my skin. Goosebumps break out and I shiver at the memory.

My phone buzzes on the bedside table, breaking me from the memory. What is wrong with me? I’m about to see him, I don’t need to get caught up in memories.

Theo: Are you ready for me, Peaches?

Before I can think to answer, there’s a loud knock at my front door. I look down at myself, only dressed in the brand-new bra and panty set I bought today. I quickly grab my wrap dress and put it on as I make my way downstairs. Knotting the ties, I pull my hair out of the back of my dress as I answer the door. Freezing in place as my eyes lock on a delectable-looking Theo in dark jeans and a dark blue button-up shirt which accentuates his muscular build. His stunning blue eyes light up when he sees me, while a gorgeous smile causes crinkles to form at the corners. His straight white teeth framed by his kissable lips and perfectly groomed beard set me alight. I remember how those bristles felt as he kissed his way up my body, purposely scraping them across my breasts to mark me.

“Oh, Peaches. You’re trying to kill me,” he breathes.

Stepping into me, he wraps one hand around my waist, the other cupping my head under the fall of my hair. His eyes track leisurely around my face before he leans in slowly to plant a chaste kiss on my lips. Try telling my body it’s chaste though. My heart’s beating like crazy in response to his proximity. His hard body pressed against mine. His breaths touching my face. His woodsy scent surrounding me.

Leaning forward, I return the kiss, sliding my tongue across the seam of his mouth. He moans and opens for me. Our tongues reacquaint as he drags meimpossibly closer. The heat of his body seeps through his clothes and mine, reminding me how intense this man is. Tugging my hair, he pulls back.

“I promised to feed you tonight. If we stay here like this, I can’t promise we’ll ever leave.” Pressing his forehead to mine, he gives me a sheepish smile.Breathless, I nod in agreement because I’m so close to canceling our dinner plans and staying in.

“Let me finish getting ready. I’ll be back down in ten.” As I pull away, I press my fingers to my swollen lips. He smacks my ass when we’re side by side, making me jump slightly.

Racing upstairs, I slick on a couple of coats of mascara and a touch of lip gloss, slide on my espadrilles, wrapping the laces around my calves. Sucking in some deep breaths to settle my nerves, I grab my purse and head back downstairs toward the man who sets my heart racing.

He watches me from the top of the stairs, our eyes connect and lock as I make my way down. He takes three steps at a time to meet me halfway.

“You look so fucking beautiful.” His mouth smashes down on mine with a hunger I’ve come to expect from him. He’s so very intense and it really comes out during these moments. His kisses take my breath away andmakemy mind go blank. Which is saying something because my mind is always filled with a million different things. I could get lost in his kisses for days on end and not come up for air. His hand slides down my arm, grasping my fingers as he pulls away from me. “Come on. I need to get you out of this house, so we can eat, then I can get you out of that dress.”

I giggle. Like, actually giggle. As though I’m a high school girl getting chatted up by the hottest boy in school. I don’t even know myself right now.

The sun sits low on the horizon as we make our way to the restaurant. The cab of the truck is filled with classic 80s tunes on low, along with the sexual tension hanging over us from the kisses we’ve already shared. We’re quiet, both of us lost in our thoughts. Ifoldmy hands together tightly in my lap to stop fidgeting with the edge of the light blue and polka dot fabric of my dress. Theo’s strong hand lands on top of them, giving a squeeze that feels a lot like reassurance. He must have sensed my nervousness about tonight. I’m not surprised I’ve given away my anxietywith the way I’ve been fidgeting and squirming in my seat.

Theo parks behind a stunning restaurant which is all stone and glass overlooking the beach. It’s going to be spectacular to watch the sunset from this location.

“This place is gorgeous and I know it’s booked out months in advance. How did you manage to get us a table at such short notice?”

He squeezes my hand as he smiles at me. “Dad’s friend owns this place. They’re always swapping favors.” He winks as we make our way inside. Timber floors and uninterrupted views of the ocean greet us. The atmosphere is serene, the decor relaxed. A hostpolitelygreets us at the door before gliding between the tables, leading us to a settingatthe far end of the large outdoor balcony area. Fairy lights wrap around the pillars and candles adorn the tables covered in white linen. The whole environment feels extraordinarily romantic and I wonder if deep down, Theo is a romantic at heart.

“This is beautiful. Thank you for going to so much trouble.” I don’t want to forget to thank him for tonight, so I figure I may as welldo itnow.

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