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“We do,” Scarlet said.
“These Walker men are fierce, irresistible and magnetic,” Cinnamon said. “I doubt any of us had a chance to get away even if we wanted to, which I cannot say I ever wanted to.”
“Amen to that!”
We all looked over to see Jewel as she came strolling in.
Laughing, she nodded her head. “Technically, Prophet isn’t a Walker but he might as well be.” Turning, she grinned at Scarlet and grabbed her up into a hug. “I can’t wait to see you married!”
“We have the dress!” Cinnamon told her.
Jewel scurried over to see the dress as all three of them were talking excitedly.
I decided to sneak out while I could. When I stepped out into the hall, there he stood.
Liberty looked deadly serious as he extended his hand out to me.
I stared at him then looked down at his hand. Taking it, I felt that now familiar spark from simply touching him.
He took my hand and tugged me down the hallway. We then went across the main room and into the hall to his room.
Liberty said nothing the entire way.
Boy, was I in trouble.
Chapter Seventeen:Down To It
Liberty
I pulled her through the door and shut it. I took the time to lock it, in case Fate got more delusions of grandeur. I was done letting anyone get in between Belle and I. Even if Belle got in the way herself and it looked like that might be happening.
I couldn’t stop thinking about what Scarlet had said. Belle dumping guys after a few dates. We hadn’t dated really, not in the normal sense of the word, like going out for dinner or a movie, but we needed to clear the air between us for sure. I sat her down on the bed. Then I stepped back and tore my shirt off, next I toed my boots off.
“What are you doing?” Belle asked as she kept watching me.
“We are gonna get down to it,” I said with a growl as I unsnapped my jeans. “And I don't want anything separating us, not even our clothes.”
She bit at her lip and seemed to get it as she tugged her shirt up and off.
I watched her as I removed my pants.
She tugged her jeans off and stood there in her bra and lace underwear.
I stepped over and grabbed her up, backing her to the bed.
She reached down and unsnapped her bra.
Then we took each other's underwear off. Now, we were skin to skin.
The tension in the air could be felt as I said, “You aren’t going to leave me.”
Belle stood on her tiptoes and spoke to my lips, “I hadn’t planned on it.”
I smiled to her lips. “Good, because I would just track you down and show you why you won’t be leaving me.”
Raising her brow at me, she asked, “Oh, yeah? So what would you be showing me?”
Silently, I lowered my hand and slipped my fingers between her thighs to stroke her wet slit. Then I tucked my arm around her and leaned her back to take a nipple into my mouth. Teasing it with my teeth, I thoroughly enjoyed sucking on her erect nipple as I stroked her clit.
