(Book #5 out of Best Friend Series)
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"Nina." I halt in my steps, moving away from Jace as he walks closer to me with a thunderous expression.
"Jace?" I question, still backing away from the man in front of me. The Best...
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He's so cute omg!!!!!! Jace has my heart :)
Bright light - so bright - stings my eyes even through closed lids. There's a weight of some sorts across my middle a soft noise of breathing close to my ear. Without even opening my eyes I know where I am and who is currently holding me down.
Lifting my eyelids slowly, I turn my head to the side and come face to face with Jace's sleeping form. The frown lines are gone, he just looks peaceful. My eyes dart to his lips and smile, lifting my finger to trace their outline.
The words that were spoken last night linger in my head, reminding me that we're really doing this. With that being said, there is always a chance that he'll take them back and go straight to being a dick to me again, but I'm hoping that is not the case.
As of now we are boyfriend and girlfriend.
"Morning," he whispers, the thickness of his morning voice appealing to me and my lady parts. I run a hand through his hair and remember why it's so tousled.
"Morning," I smile dragging my finger gently down his cheek and to his jawline. "How are you feeling?"
"I'm great," he grins and my chest deflates in relief. "How about you?"
I blush and he laughs.
"I'll take that as a good." I nod and he laughs harder. I love his laugh so much that I find myself smiling because of it. "Not sore?"
"Shut up," I push his chest, further making him guffaw. "We need to talk."
He sobers up slightly, but his eyes are still glimmering. "Didn't we do enough of that last night?"
"Not all of it," I tease. "I just want to put everything behind us, you know? Start fresh."
He nods, twirling a lock of my hair around his finger. "I can do that."
"Good," I happily respond and push at his chest so I can swing my leg over his torso. I straddle his body, and look down at him snootily while biting my lip. His hands rub the outside of my bare thighs, itching higher by the second.
"Great," He reciprocates with a waggle of his eyebrow.
"Fantastic," I one up him and smirk.
"Amazing." I laugh and he smiles.
"Awesome," I trace a finger down the center of his chest to his navel and then the waistband of his boxers.
"Fucking phenomenal," He rasps, sitting up quickly and pressing his lips to mine. I moan quietly and he breathes deeply through his nose. One of my hands grip the hairs at the name of his neck while his wander up my hips. "Gorgeous."
Redness takes over my cheeks and we deepen the kiss into one of raw passion. Our mouths are greedy against each other, and hands are no different. His are quite frantic as they don't miss any ounce of skin from being felt. If it weren't for my phone going off I'm sure there would be a lot more where that came from.
