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“You think I don’t know that?”
“Then why are you pushing this? I’m not the good guy here, Damion.”
“But you are. To her, you are. Don’t you see what you have right in front of you? A girl who was willing to risk everything she had to get you out of jail. Out of fucking jail, Marco! She killed, she did shit that she didn’t have to just to be with you.” I take down my drink and motion for the bottle. Damion slides it across the counter to me, and I pour another glass and bring it to my lips.
“A part of me hates her for that. There’s a fucked up part of me that can’t forgive her for going to him, even if it was to help me.”
“I get that too. That was a fucked up move.”
“And yet I made it,” she says. I lower my head and rest my hands on the counter in front of me when I feel her hands on my back. She slowly slips around and under my arm to stand in front of me, wrapping her arms around my waist. I rest my head on top of hers before pulling her into my arms.
“Do you know how dangerous that was?” I ask her.
“I know, but I had to do something. I wasn’t about to whore myself out like Kim said,” she tells me. I move now, stepping back and lifting her chin so she has to look at me.
“Kim said that?”
“Yeah. She said we had no choice, but I did. I wasn’t about to do that,” she tells me. Now I lean down and press my lips to hers. I kiss her hard, too. I’m so fucking glad she didn’t listen to Kim’s dumb ass.
“Good girl,” I tell her, and she beams up at me. I still see the hurt in her eyes, and it kills me about Davey, but there’s nothing I can do about that now. I can only hope that Damion can work his magic and pull some strings, and at least let her see him.
“I like being told that.”
“I bet you do,” I laugh now. I can’t get enough of her, and I don’t want to.
“I’m going back to bed. Feel free to drink that,” Damion says before he walks out of the room and back down the hall. I lift Luna and set her on the counter before grabbing the bottle and bringing it to her lips. I watch her take a drink before I snatch it away and crush my mouth to hers, taking everything she has to give me.
Chapter 19
Luna
I run my fingers through his hair as he looks at me. I can see the intensity in his eyes, and it unnerves me a little.
“Do you hate me?” I ask him. He shakes his head.
“No. I could never hate you, Chula.”
“You said it, though.” He blows out a breath and steps back a little, letting my hands fall to my lap.
“I know what I said. I hate what you did. It was stupid and you know it.”
“It got you back, didn’t it?” I argue with him.
“At what fucking cost to you? Huh?” he yells as he runs his hand through his own hair.
“It doesn’t matter the cost to me as long as I have you!” I scream back at him. He looks back up at me with that same intensity in his eyes before he moves. He clears the room in a few steps, grabbing my face in his hands before his lips crash against mine. His kiss is like nothing I’ve ever felt before.
He doesn’t stop kissing me either until my lips are swollen. He pulls back and lowers himself down as he shoves me back onto the counter.
“What are you doing?”
“Eating your pussy,” he says, knowing I have nothing on under his shirt.
“On your brother’s counter?”
“You have an objection?” I shake my head as he grins at me and moves lower. He spreads my legs and jerks me toward the end of the counter before he dives in. His tongue works magic on me. He flicks my clit before shoving his tongue inside me and wiggling it around. I’m not going to be able to take too much of him doing this to me. It feels too good. I shove myself up on my elbows and look down at him as he looks up. Our eyes lock, and the air leaves my lungs as I take him in.
Marco doesn’t stop. He keeps licking and sucking until my knees begin to tremble and my eyes roll back. Then I feel his fingers slipping inside me, and I arch my back to feel more. My hips rock into him, needing more. And Marco gives it to me. He slams his fingers in and out of me while I bite my lip, trying not to scream for him. I’m sure he’d love it, but I can’t do that, not here.
