Chapter 73: Pretending

Scarlett’s POV

​He had realized I was completely naked. I was lying on my side, my back, and my backside facing him.

My skin flushed hot, and a deep red crept up my neck, but I still didn’t open my eyes. I heard him scramble off the bed. For a second, my heart sank. I thought he was leaving. I felt a wave of disappointment wash over me, colder than the air in the room.

​But then, I heard a different sound: the metallic clink of a belt and the rustle of jeans hitting the floor.

​He wasn’t leaving. He was undressing.

​Excitement rushed through me, making my toes curl under the sheets. A moment later, the bed dipped again. This time, it wasn’t just heat—it was skin. His warm, naked chest pressed firmly against my back. His legs tangled with mine, and I felt the hard, pulsing length of him pressing right against me.

​He pulled the blanket back over both of us, tucking it tightly around our bodies.

​"Wake up, Scarlett," he groaned, his hand sliding over my waist, his palm hot against my stomach.

​I refused. This was too exciting and too dangerous to stop now. I wanted to feel every second of this.

​He let out a low growl of frustration and buried his face in my hair. He began placing slow, wet kisses all along my neck and the curve of my shoulder, his stubble grazing my skin.

awake," he whispered, his breath ghosting over my ear.

the wrong room.

at my throat. His thumb

I said inwardly. My toes curled into

stop it. He hummed against my skin, a low vibration that told me he definitely heard it. I wondered if he even knew what he was doing

against the curve of my backside. Every time he moved to get a better angle on my breast, the friction made my head spin. He pulled his mouth away,

rubbing my entrance. I bit my lip so hard to stop myself from moaning. I

ear. "You are so wet for a person who

he slowly

the sound vibrating through his chest and into my back. He began to move his finger deep inside me, finding a

to be my fake fiancé and the fire he was lighting inside me. I didn’t open my eyes, but I reached back,

deep inside me, hitting a spot

don’t you?" he growled against my skin, his voice a dark, gravelly ruin. "So tight. So perfect. I’ve wanted to hear you make those

cried out in pure pleasure as he pushed his finger back in, moving in a fast, rhythmic blur that had me

words sweet but his touch raw. "I would have protected you from everything, Scarlett. I would

his body was a drug. He pulled his hand away for a second, and I

against the back of my neck as he pressed the broad, pulsing tip of his member right against my

choked out, my voice breaking. I arched my back, my body grinding back against him, begging

hummed, his chest vibrating against my spine. "My brave, beautiful girl.

was melting. I was shaking. I couldn’t take the distance anymore. I wanted him to fill

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