Broken Promise (The Denton Family Legacy #1)(41)
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Jacob was completely different with her as he carried her upstairs into his bathroom. He placed her on the toilet, filled a monster tub, and then urged her into the water. Lou sighed as the warm water surrounded her.
You’ve just had sex with Jacob freaking Denton.
She watched as he climbed into the tub in front of her. It was surreal to her as she stared at him. He was a handsome man, sexy, and she understood why people like Pam wanted to make her jealous. Jacob was the kind of man who didn’t go with women like her. Lou wasn’t a model, never would be, but she’d always been happy in her own skin.
Her pussy throbbed, and she drew her knees up against her chest.
Jacob reached out, gripping her knees, and spreading her legs open. He didn’t stop there. He moved close, stroking his hands down to grab her hips. She loved his touch, and every second that she spent with him, she found she liked him even more. He wasn’t the man she thought he was. Jacob was so much more.
Lou squealed as he hauled her over him, getting her to straddle his thighs. The action was so unexpected that she gripped his shoulders.
He chuckled.
“You’re not very funny.” She smiled though.
“I wasn’t trying to be funny.”
She wrapped her legs around his waist, and then her arms around his neck. “I feel like I have to pinch myself.”
“Why’s that, babe?”
“You, and this, and everything. If someone had told me four months ago I’d be straddling the Jacob Denton after dating him for several months, I’d have laughed at them.” She teased the hair at the back of his neck, liking how familiar she was with him. “Surreal.”
He stroked her back as he pressed a kiss to her chest. His cock pulsed against her pussy, and she glanced down to see that his cock was thickening where it rested between their bodies.
“You’re ready to go again?” Not that she had a complaint.
“I’ve got a healthy appetite.” He tucked some hair behind her ear, and she stared into his eyes.
Jacob held her captive. For three months, he’d wormed his way into her heart by his constant persistence. Yes, he was a bad man, and he did bad things, but with her, he treated her like she was the most treasured thing in the world.
“Why me?”
“You’re going all serious on me?”
She chuckled, looking down at his stomach. Licking her lips, she tried to get under control. Her emotions were all over the place. He’d been driving her crazy with need, and now that she’d had sex, she was scared. Lou hadn’t wanted to be with Jacob, and now, he was part of her, and she’d given in to her own need. This was more though. Biting her lip she was afraid to ask, but she had no choice.
“Have you had your fun? Did you get what you wanted?” This wasn’t her being a bitch. Old insecurities started to flood her being, and she couldn’t hold them back.
He cupped her chin forcing her to look at him. “What the fuck is that?”
“Well, you’ve got what you want, right? You can move onto the next woman.” She really didn’t want him to.
His jaw clenched. “You think I’m that fucking fickle?”
“What? No, of course not.” She didn’t know what to expect from him. Pam had been feeding her horrible tales about Jacob, and she shouldn’t have listened to them.
His anger shook her to the core.
“Lou, fuck, if all I wanted was a fuck I would have screwed you the night I took you to my parents’ for dinner.”
“You’re presumptuous.”
“And you’re being fucking stupid if you think for a second that you wouldn’t have given it to me. Don’t be a fucking bitch on me now. I got that you were in the beginning because you didn’t know me. You know me now, so don’t be something you’re not. The bitch, she’s for the outside world, not between us. I’ve been here with you, Lou. Every single time I’ve touched you, you’ve fucking wanted it. There’s not been a moment when you haven’t.” He dropped his hand into the tub with water splashing over the side of the bath.
Tears filled her eyes as she saw the hurt look. He was right. She had just been the world’s biggest bitch, and Lou regretted her actions. She was fucking stupid.
“You don’t get it, baby. You’re it for me. This is far more than getting a fucking screw. You’ve seen the bitches that have tried to give me their number, the way they are. If I wanted to fuck, I could have phoned them.” He cupped her cheek. “I’m not that man. This is it for me. You’ve got to believe me.”
“I’m so sorry. I shouldn’t have doubted you, and I won’t do it.”