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“I remembered things and called him. Drew came because I asked him. When he did, he saw a man loitering, and he didn’t feel safe. We were heading to his car when the explosion occurred. If Drew hadn’t shown up, hadn’t felt unsafe, I’d have been caught in the blast,” Shelley admitted, holding Drew’s eyes.
“Where are you now?”
“We are safe, and that’s all I can tell you. Whoever this is just escalated, and I’m scared. If I come to your house or Dad’s, he might firebomb that, and someone could die. Drew is getting his people on this, and I’ll stay in contact, but for now, I’m safer with him. He has the money and connections to help me stay alive.”
There was silence, and Drew guessed Shelley’s family were considering what she’d said.
“Do you trust him, Shelley?” Charlie asked.
Drew wanted that answer too.
“Yes,” Shelley said, holding his eyes. Drew’s body relaxed, and he had not realised he’d been so tense. “I think I might even love him.”
Drew’s jaw dropped open, and he gaped at her. Did she just say what he thought she had?
“Oh, Shelley!” Gail wailed, and Shelley grinned.
“Damn, Shels, when you cause a disturbance, you go all out!” Charlie stated, and Shelley tittered.
“I have to go. I’ll call in a couple of days. Love you.” Shelley cut the call and placed the phone down.
“You might love me?” Drew murmured as he got to his feet.
“I’m probably three-quarters of the way there,” Shelley replied.
Drew pounced and pulled her out of the armchair. Before Shelley knew what was happening, he kissed her soundly.
Shelley
The courage it must have taken to tell her everything was immense. Let alone the level of trust. As Drew’s mouth hit hers, Shelley was already reaching for him. She wrapped her arms around his neck as his mouth hit hers and he kissed her.
Once again, Shelley’s body reacted immediately. Drew’s lips were firm and demanding, and he pulled her closer. He tilted our heads to deepen the kiss.
One hand ran down Shelley’s body, cupping her ass briefly and squeezing before moving back up her arm with featherlight touches. Shelley shivered in his embrace as his arms tightened around her. Drew slowly walked her backwards, not breaking their kiss, and he reached past her and shoved open a door.
He broke the kiss and trailed his lips across her cheek and down to her collarbone. Shelley moved her head, allowing him better access. A moan left her lips as Drew feasted on the sensitive part of her throat before moving back up to claim her mouth again.
Shelley’s hands wandered of their own volition and explored Drew’s chest. She untucked his shirt and slid it over his warm skin.
“Shelley,” Drew muttered as she caressed him slowly. Drew pulled her top off and gazed at her breasts in rapture. His hands cupped them, and he ran his thumbs over her pebbled nipples. He studied them as if they were the first pair he’d ever seen, and Shelley smiled. Drew trailed kisses across them before pinching a nipple hard.
Shelley gasped and arched her back in response, and Drew took one tight nipple into his mouth. She moaned and held his head there as Drew lavished attention on her. His hand slid around her back, and he undid her bra easily. Slipping it from her shoulders, Drew raised his head, and his eyes drank her naked top half in.
“You’re so damn beautiful,” Drew muttered. He swooped again and caressed her breasts until Shelley was squirming under his touch. She pulled at his shirt and mewed, and Drew undid it and shrugged it off. He quickly stepped out of his trousers and dropped his boxer briefs.
Shelley’s eyes went to his rigid cock, and she licked her lips. Drew grinned as Shelley couldn’t take her eyes off it. His hands yanked at her clothing, and within seconds, Shelley stood naked in front of him.
“Jesus,” Drew breathed as he drank her in. Her breasts were high and firm, and her hips flared out gently from her slender waist. Shelley’s stomach was soft, and her legs were shapely and toned.
“Where do I start?” Drew muttered.
“Anywhere, just touch me!” Shelley begged.
Drew obeyed. His hands travelled over her body in complete worship as his mouth feasted on the bounty in front of him. Drew slowly repositioned them back to the king-sized bed, where he lay her down.
Shelley lay with her legs slightly ajar, and Drew decided he wanted to see her move. He knelt between her legs and opened them even as Shelley blushed a little. Drew slid a finger into her wet pussy and bent his head.
A strangled cry arose from Shelley as his mouth sucked on her clit. Drew pushed a second finger inside as Shelley’s hips moved of their own accord. Her legs fell open further, allowing him more access, and Drew took advantage. Shelley’s legs closedon him as he felt her spasm, and he kept up his efforts. He was rewarded when Shelley came hard, crying her passion out loud.
