I would like him to.

“Oh, little fairy,” Jared whispers, coming nearer once more to cup my face. He kisses me softly, sweetly, making my coronary heart flutter. He kisses me like he feels the identical approach I do—that there’s one thing between us that goes a lot deeper than simply bodily attraction. “I’m not executed with you. I by no means shall be.”

I sigh fortunately, his phrases washing over me. This time, when he steps away, I let him go.

“Breakfast tomorrow morning,” he says, our eyes locked. I’m nonetheless flopped over the sofa, too drained to maneuver. “Be prepared at 9.”

I nod my settlement, buoyed with the data I received’t have to attend to see him once more.

I watch him as he opens the door and steps out. Door half closed, he pauses, turning his head to satisfy my eyes.

“Sleep effectively, little fairy,” he says, after which he’s gone.

3

JARED

Idreamt of Juliet all night time.

Juliet dancing throughout the stage, Juliet lit by candlelight as she sat throughout from me at dinner, Juliet’s lips parting in ecstasy as she got here so prettily for me. Evidently, once I get up, I’m onerous and aching and determined to see my little fairy once more…and in addition plagued with a tinge of guilt.

Juliet is mine, I’ve little doubt about that. However she’s additionally Laura’s greatest pal and I’m effectively conscious I haven’t simply crossed a line, I’ve obliterated it. Worse, I wish to do it many times.

We’ll determine it out, I inform myself whereas I bathe and costume for the day, watching the clock obsessively till it’s lastly time to depart and decide up Juliet for the breakfast I promised her. I don’t care what it takes. I’m not letting this woman go.

I’ve to cease myself from breaking three site visitors legal guidelines simply to get from my resort to her residence quicker, and once I get there, I take the steps in twos. I knock on her door, and never a second later, it’s opening, revealing golden hair, large hazel eyes, and a smile that outshines the fucking solar.

“Good morning, little fairy,” I say, taking within the tight high-waisted denims and darkish pink tank prime she’s sporting that reveals a sliver of her gentle abdomen. So fucking gorgeous.

“Morning,” she greets just a little breathlessly, grabbing a skinny jacket off a hook, stepping out, and locking the door behind her. “I’m glad you got here.”

“I informed you I’d.” I attain to tuck a strand of hair behind her ear, needing to the touch her. “I don’t break my guarantees, Juliet.”

She smiles up at me, blinking and eyes glowing. “You appear the sort to not make guarantees you’ll be able to’t preserve.”

I grin at that. “Then let me be clear.” I take her hand in mine, and we stroll exterior. “I would like you for greater than an evening or a morning, Juliet. I don’t give a fuck about every little thing else. You’re mine.”

Her lips half on a pointy inhale, however she doesn’t draw back from me. No, she sways nearer, head tipped again to carry my gaze. “I…I really feel the identical approach,” she says softly, however her forehead furrows just a little. “However this…that is loopy, proper?”

I chuckle. “Does it matter whether it is? It is perhaps insane, Juliet, however it’s true. It’s actual.”

She sighs and steps nearer. I wrap my free hand round her waist, holding her to me. “No,” she agrees, “it doesn’t matter. I would like this, need you. I don’t perceive it, however I’ve by no means felt like this earlier than. Such as you, us…is good. Despite the fact that it’s so…fallacious.”

Her throat bobs as she swallows, stuttering out her clarification. Neither of us has particularly talked about the obtrusive purpose that is forbidden, however it’s apparent what we’re saying.

We all know this needs to be fallacious, however we would like it anyway.

And…effectively, fuck, the actual fact we shouldn’t be doing this solely makes the fireplace raging between us burn hotter.

Hating the nervousness I can see in her eyes, I draw back and squeeze her hand, small and heat and excellent in mine. “Come on, little fairy,” I say to her, watching her pupils increase on the promise in my tone. “The cafe’s this fashion.”

By the point we’re taking our seats and ordering espresso and pancakes, the fear in her gaze is gone, swallowed up by a need that I’m positive shines again in my very own gaze. All the things she does entrances me—the way in which her tongue darts out to lick latte froth off her lip, the way in which her foot rests towards mine below the desk, the way in which she seems to be up at me by means of her lashes, and the way in which she moans as she takes an enormous chew of berry pancakes.

“It’s Sunday, so I don’t have class,” Juliet says in response to my query about her plans for the remainder of the day. “However I’ve some errands to run. Groceries, new tights, boring issues.”

I feel I can actually watch paint dry with this woman and discover it probably the most fascinating factor on this planet so long as she’s by my facet. “I’ll include you,” I inform her, ending my espresso, “and ensure you don’t get bored.”

She blushes, and I grin, considering of all of the methods I might preserve her entertained.

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