Page 33 of The Heart You've Borrowed

“Uh, yeah. Yeah that would be cool.” He clears his throat.

“It’s a date.” Kelly kisses him on the cheek before linking her arm with Charlie and walking towards the front.

“See you at seven.” I laugh before following them. When I look back over my shoulder Brad is still standing there with a shocked look on his face.

He has no idea what he is getting into with her but God, I can’t wait to see what happens.

Chapter Twenty-Three

Charlie

Once we make it back to the apartment Kelly takes a shower first while I look through the fridge to figure out what to make tonight. I decide to cook the steak Lio brought over yesterday and I pull out some potatoes from the pantry for baked potatoes.

“Need me to go to the store for anything after my shower?” He wraps his arms around me.

“If you don’t mind.” I lean into him.

“What do we need?”

“I wouldn’t mind some stuff for a salad and maybe some corn on the cob?”

“As you wish.” He kisses my cheek.

“That shower felt amazing.” Kelly singsongs as she comes into the kitchen.

“Yeah I made sure to get the best of the best when it came to shower heads.” Lio laughs, pulling away from me.

“That is my cue for a shower.” I pat him on the chest before heading to the bedroom. I grab a towel from the closet and make my way to the bathroom.

“Mind if I join you?” Lio’s deep voice sounds from behind me, making me jump.

“Yes please.” I whisper, smiling at him in the mirror.

“I was hoping you’d say that.” He smiles back, lifting his shirt over his head. I will never get tired of seeing him shirtless. He walks slowly behind me and when his chest presses against my back his arms wrap around my waist.

“What are you doing to me, Lio Ford?” I sigh.

“I haven’t done anything yet. I plan to do things to you for the rest of my life, silly girl.” He trails kisses down my neck.

“Promise?” I moan.

“Promise.” He spins me and lifts my shirt over my head, then my sports bra. I slowly pull my pants down along with my thong. As I stand in front of him completely bare, he runs his hands down my arms and then down my stomach.

“You are beautiful.” He whispers as he slips his shorts down with his briefs and pulls me closer.

“I love you.” I moan against his lips.

“I love you.” He deepens his kiss, reaching over and turning the shower on. As we wait for the water to heat up, he lifts me up and I wrap my legs around him.

He pulls me into the shower and presses my back against the tiled wall. I can feel his growing erection pressing against my ass and I tighten my grip around his neck.

“You will be the death of me.” He whispers.

“It will be a good death.” I laugh. He grips my hair and pulls my head back so I look at him. He easily slides me down to the hilt on him and I let out a deep moan.

“God help me.” I throw my head back.

“God can’t help you here.” He sucks on my neck. He thrusts into me over and over as I hold on for dear life. He’s rougher than he has been and I am living for it. I dig my nails into his back as I bite into his neck, making him let out a groan.

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