“It’s not exactly ethical, but it’s not worth someone going through all this. That’s why I thought it was Leah.”
“I wish Mom would just come clean,” I say in exasperation. “That would make all this a lot easier to deal with.”
He pecks my cheek. “Sorry. Couldn’t resist.”
I lean into him. “Wish we could do this all the time without worry.”
“One day. I won’t be married to her forever.”
With a smile tugging at my lips, I peer up at him. “Really? You think we can be an actual couple?”
He smirks and his eyes twinkle. “Yeah, angel…” His words trail off as his gaze darts to the window. Then, he snarls out a, “Fuuuuck.”
I turn in time to see the silver sedan speed off.
When will this ever end?
Chapter 13
Owen
No one is home when we get back to the house later.
I’m grateful. Not because I want to spend all the time I can alone with Mei, but because we need a breather. Shit has been stressful. There’s no resolution, Jin’s not returning my calls, and the cop who came to file the report earlier said there wasn’t much we could do since the guy didn’t physically harm us.
I’m tired.
“Come on,” I say to Mei, taking her hand once we’re inside the house. “I want to hold you.”
The air is charged with electric desire. Marrying Jin was supposed to be cut and dry. I didn’t mean to lose my mind over her daughter. It’s fucked up, I know, but I can’t stop the momentum of it.
We’re falling hard and fast.
Once in my room with the door locked, I seize Mei’s mouth with mine. She tastes like caramel and coffee and her. I love it. I devour her lovely mouth until she’s whimpering with need.
“Get in my bed where you belong, angel.”
She grins and pulls away. With hooded eyes and blushing cheeks, she slowly starts shedding her clothes. It’s sexy becauseshe’s so unsure and nervous. My cock is about to rip through my jeans.
“You’re trying to kill me,” I mutter, voice hoarse. “So damn beautiful.”
After she’s completely naked, she crawls into my bed, shooting me a sultry look over her shoulder and giving me a prime view of her peach-shaped ass. She bites on her plump bottom lip, and I want to bite it too. I rip off my clothes with haste, eager to be skin on skin with her. This time, when I’m inside her, I’m going to take my time and savor every second.
Her hands greedily find my chest as soon as I slide into bed beside her. I grunt when her palm wraps around my throbbing cock.
“Careful,” I warn in a guttural tone. “I am barely hanging on by a thread here. I want this to last.”
A flash of wickedness shines in her brown eyes as she strokes me hard and fast. I grip her wrist and tug it away. Then, I roll on top of her, pinning both her arms to the mattress beside her head. She wraps her legs around my waist and lifts her hips as if to urge me to drive into her. My cock settles against her pussy, and I teasingly rub against her clit, not giving her the instant gratification of what she wants.
“Tease,” she murmurs breathily. “Need you inside of me.”
As much as I want to give that to her, I like prolonging it, too. She squirms with need and it turns me the fuck on.
“This isn’t just sex for me,” I tell her, gaze burning into hers. “I’m addicted to you. You’re so fucking sweet and smart and kind and loving.”
Her eyes well with tears. “Really?”
“Yes. Of course, the first time I truly connect so deeply with a woman, it’d be with my own stepdaughter.”
