Revelations

Chapter twenty one

The hotel was whizzing past my eyes as Taylor pulled me up the stairs and into a master suite.

The second we entered the room his lips were on mine. It was hot and needy, and my body was pushed up against the door. My whole body tingled, everywhere Taylor's fingers traced circles.

It was like my whole body was under his control, like I was a puppet and he was the one making me work.

He picked me up with such ease and laid me down on the bed. He gently kissed my lips and stood in front of me, his cheeky grin made me melt.

Taking off his jacket followed by his shirt, I was stunned. His body was amazing, very toned and athletic. My mouth was getting dry.

He came back over and took my shoes off throwing them across the room, he looked back at me smiling.

"Why didn't you tell me you wanted me?" I shrugged my shoulders. he placed a finger on my lips.

"I know why, just know I've always wanted you too." He kissed me again. His lips were a little harder now, obviously lips of a pro they knew precisely how to manipulate mine. His tongue was firm too, but tenderly massaging mine.

You could tell he had years of experience, it was slower more passionate, he slipped my dress over my shoulders all the way down. As he slowly pulled it off every inch was followed by gentle kisses.

His breath on my body sent me rocketing in outer space. I felt so relaxed that he was doing this to me.

He looked up at me his eyes searching mine. Darn those eyes were enough to make me fizzle. I think I'm now starting to understand what he meant.

His kisses were trailing further down my body and I started to shiver, then a sound I've never heard before came from my mouth.

I think I might have moaned slightly. His hand came up, touching my lips, I kissed them then I was biting my lip looking down at him. There wasn't a part of my body that didn't feel like it was on fire now.

My vocals were getting a bit more frequent too, so were his. His kisses trailed back up my body, his lips were on mine again, all of a sudden he turned me round.

I was now on him. This made me a tad nervous, his hands were guiding my body and the pleasure was instantly there.

I froze, but he sat up holding me against him. I moved gently against his body, I didn't know if I was doing any of this right, but how was I meant to learn if I didn't try.

His moans against my lips were mimicking my thoughts, telling me I was doing everything right. He started kissing my neck again.

"You smell so good, Gracie." I knew he meant my blood, but I also knew he wouldn't hurt me. I moved my hair to the side. "I can't, baby, no matter how much I want too."

He moved me again, he was on me, he was moving a little harder against me now, grinding firmly against my hips, it felt so good but so wrong at the same time.

There was no mental connection with him like there was with Leighton. Just so many emotions and feelings it was so different and so intense.

Just then my body shuddered and I was a little shocked. What just happened? He felt my apprehension and silenced me with his lips.

We laid there in a hot sticky mess. He kissed my lips, moving my hair out my eyes. "Gracie Carteri where have you been all my life?" he murmmered.
I lay there looking at him. "All over, really."

He laughed, "I wish you were mine." Part of me wished it too.

I laid in his arms feeling his warmth radiating through my body. I know I should be feeling so guilty now, but I needed him, and he needed me too.

Sure Leighton's my soulmate. With him everything is perfect. I'm in love with him, however Taylor is my bad boy. Now and then it's good to have a little of something that's bad for you.

Taylor pulled me up and walked me into the bathroom. We jumped in the shower, he washed my back, his hands were everywhere, his touch was very different from Leighton's.

I didn't feel shy at all with him, I felt so good. I looked at him "What now?"

He looked at me bemused, "Well now I'm washing your beautiful body, then you're going to sleep in my arms. You'll wake up next to me. We'll have breakfast. Then we'll decide what we'll do."

I nodded my head, that's exactly what we did, he held me tight and I felt so safe, he kissed my lips softly.

"Whatever you decide in the morning, I just want to say you were amazing, and that was no doubt one of my top ten best experiences" he laughed.

It was one of mine also, but I never had chance to tell him because the next thing I remember was his lips on my head, then I was gone.

Next morning I woke to see Taylor looking at me. "Morning, sleepy head. Do you know you snore?

I punched his arm. "No, I do not!"

He laughed, "No, I know you don't."

Phew, that was lucky. I giggled.

"Breakfasts on it's way, best get dressed!" He got up, but I pulled him back down, kissing his lips. He pulled away. "Someone's a little frisky this morning." I felt a little brave.

"You love it."

He chortled, "Yeah you got me, Gracie, I do." He got up, putting on his shirt. Just then their was a knock at the door.

Taylor tiptoed over bare footed to the door. Damn, even his feet were sexy, and I think feet are gross, but not his.

I was then distracted by the trolley he was bringing through.

I got out of bed and slipped my dress on before joining him. There was an array of eggs, bacon, sausages, pastries, and toast. I helped myself and went and sat at the table.

Taylor joined me with a piled high plate. I smirked "You're hungry."

He smiled. "Yeah, for you." I grinned ear to ear.

I felt the same, but why was I also feeling like there was a but? "What's wrong?"

Taylor looked at me he shook his head. "Nothing's wrong babe, I had an amazing night with a girl I only ever dreamed of getting near, but you blew my mind last night. I want more of you, but I know you're legally bonded to my cousin. That makes this hard."

His eyes were sad, he meant what he said. I held his hand, "What if I wasn't bonded to Leighton? What then?"

He touched my face bringing my chin up. "That's simple I would claim you. I'm older than Leighton, you would be mine!" He looked saddened by that thought. I couldn't make it hard on him. I cared deeply for him, but I didn't love him.

I lusted after him. I had the most amazing night with him. He showed me things I had never experienced, emotions I had never felt. I kissed his cheek. "Thank you." He smiled.

"No! Thank you. I love you Gracie Carteri. I have from the first time I kissed you in the club. Sadly, you're not mine to keep."

"What? You kissed me in the club?" And the room went black.

I woke up and I didn't know what time it was. I couldn't find my phone. I fumbled around in the dark till I felt the square thing at the bottom of my bed. I turned it on 7:58 pm.

Damn! I must have been so bored at that works do of Taylor's. Oh crap! I hope I didn't fall asleep in the middle of it. I opened the bedroom door and ran downstairs to the kitchen. Taylor was sat there in his pj bottoms. Flipping heck! He was hot.

Taylor looked up from his paper, "What's up, babe?"

I ran over and hugged him. "I'm so sorry did I fall asleep at the ceremony."

He laughed, "No! You had a few too many glasses of bubbly and dozed off in the car. You've been asleep a long time. I was getting worried about you."

He held me, running his fingers through my hair. I couldn't remember much of the ceremony at all. Maybe that was a good thing, it was the most boring thing I've ever had to sit through, but I'd never let Taylor know. I would never hurt his feelings.