I turn, fully prepared to tell him to leave, even if I don’t mean a word of it. Perhaps even to ask what he’s really doing here in Switzerland of all places.
But the moment I meet his eyes, I know.
Any hope of that conversation disappears.
I’m hopeless where my professor is concerned.
Liar.
Liar.
Liar.
Deceiver.
Coward.
The voices in my head howl their objections, but I don’t have time to drown in guilt and self-recrimination before he’s on me.
His hand finds the back of my head and brings me closer before his mouth claims mine, the kiss steals what little breath I have left.
It’s brutal but oh so good.
Liar.
Deceiver.
Deceiver.
Deceiver.
Coward.
I don’t stop him, nor do I push him away. I simply ignore the voice in my head.
As Hunter undresses me, I tell myself that agreeing to keep doing this in secret isn’t the worst decision I’ve ever made.
It will cost me everything in the end.
But I already know it will also be one of the best things in my life.
Chapter 26
Hunter
As I lie there, still balls deep in my woman, with her sprawled across my chest, I can’t help but smile.
A fucking smile.
Me.
The very idea should be laughable.
Yet here I am.
And it feels good. Not just the fucking part.
Her.
