“You betrayed me. I told you that I didn’t want anyone to know, you went against what I wanted. You took my right to keep a secret. Why do men take things that don’t belong to them?” I don’t know who I’m talking to, I’m just musing out loud now.
“I’m sorry, Mia.”
I shrug. “It’s done now, there’s nothing I can do about it. Have you told Sarah?”
“No, I told you I wouldn’t.”
I nod. “Okay.” I turn to Hudson, “I’m going to go and have a shower.”
He kisses my head. “I’ll order us some dinner. I put the bag you got at the store in the bathroom. I didn’t put anything away, I’ll let you do that.” He laughs and I’m relieved, he didn’t look inside the bag.
“Thank you.” I place a kiss against his lips and leave the room, glad to be getting the reprieve.
I empty the bag from the store, hiding the box as I do so. Once I have that done, I switch on the shower, stripping out of my clothes.
I rinse the conditioner out of my hair and stand under the stream of water, loving the way the water pounds on my back. Hands slip around my waist and up my stomach toward my breasts. His lips on my neck, kissing, sucking, biting.
“Hudson,” I moan. “What are you doing?” I gasp.
“Worshiping you,” he tells me and I lean my head back against his chest, letting him do whatever he wants. His dick hard against my ass, as he kneads my breasts. “Every. Inch. Of. You.” He promises me and I want it, everything he’s promising, I want it all.
“Please,” I beg.
“Princess, patience is a virtue,” he whispers against my ear, sending shivers down my spine and goose bumps to break out across my skin. His lips graze the outer shell of my ear before his teeth bite my earlobe.
I reach behind me, wrapping my hand around his erect dick, it’s thick in my hand and I squeeze, loving the hiss he releases. When I begin to move my hand, he groans, “Fuck.” He spins me around, lifting me as he does. My legs wrap around his waist as my hands go to his hair. “Gorgeous,” he growls as he pushes into me. “Every inch of you, gorgeous.”
I whimper as he thrusts hard into me. “Hudson.”
“You’re perfect,” he tells me as he thrusts harder. “Made for me.”
My heart bursts with love, this man is beyond amazing and he’s all mine.
“Perfect...Clean...Gorgeous...Amazing.” Each word with each thrust. “Beautiful…” he growls and I know that he’s getting close, as am I.
“Love you.” I breathe, and he thrusts once more inside of me and I explode. “Hudson,” I cry out, gripping him tightly. He thrusts once more and cums, my name a groan on his lips.
Nineteen
Mia
Walking out of the bedroom, the aroma of Chinese food wafts through to me. My stomach growls, today hasn’t been a good day. I need to apologize to Hudson, Harrison, and Jagger. While Jagger shouldn’t have said anything to Hudson, he did and there was nothing that I can do about it, I’m actually grateful he did. Hudson and I are closer, I’ve been honest with him about everything.
As I enter the sitting room, I see Jagger and Harrison are still here. Both have a beer in their hands. Heat begins to rise in my cheeks, did they hear us in the shower?
“You okay, Mia?” Harrison asks, a worried look on his face.
I nod. “Yes, I’m sorry for the way I acted earlier.”
“Don’t apologize, if anyone needs to it’s this asshole here.” He nods his head toward Jagger and elbows him.
Jagger stands, he tentatively takes a step toward me and I smile, letting him know that it’s okay. His arms go around me and he pulls me toward him. “I fucked up,” he whispers, “I’m sorry Mia, I should have kept my big mouth shut.”
“Please don’t apologize, its okay. I shouldn’t have shouted at you. I acted like a child when I shouldn’t have. I’m sorry, Jagger.”
“How about forgetting about it?” Hudson’s voice calls out and I take a step back from Jagger to see him standing there with two plates in his hands.
“Boy, where’s my plate?” Harrison asks him.