Forget Me Never by M J Rutter Read Free Book Online Page B

and stood silently beside him,
                  “This is spectacular,” he marvelled.
                  “It is,” I agreed. He turned to face me, looked me up and down, which made me feel self-conscious, “Is this okay?” I asked.
                  “You always look sensational, no matter what you wear, Grace, everything looks incredible on you.”
                  “Wait until you see me in my jogging bottoms and hoody then,” I joked.
                  “Something I am already looking forward to.” He grinned
                  I took that as a huge hint that he wanted to see me again, I just didn’t know where this would go. “Are we going now?” I asked.
                  “I just have something to do first,” he stated.
                  “Okay, well I’ll…” before I could utter another word he swept me into his arms and pulled me against his body. “I thought you had something to do,” I queried.
                  “I do,” he smiled, “this.” He then pressed his soft lips to mine, this kiss was so much more than yesterday, deeper and more intense. This kiss caused my insides to flip around and my heart to thud in my chest, not to mention what was going on between my legs. Long and lingering, moving his lips as if he were tasting me, his tongue swept over mine and I saw stars, though I am sure they were not the stars Saff was referring to.
    As his lips slowed, he pulled his mouth away his lips were smeared in my lip gloss, I smiled slightly and wiped my thump over his lips,
    “Doesn’t the colour suit me or something?” he asked playfully.
                  “No, it clashes with your shorts.” I replied flicking my eyes down at his chest, the few dark hairs peeping out of the top made my mouth water, why did I have to do that? Now I felt my cheeks redden again.
                  “I have thought about you all night, I dreamed about you and I know its early days, but you have no idea of how much I want you right now.”
                  With the throbbing appeasing between my legs, I did know, “You’d be surprised how much I understand where you are coming from.”
                  “If I don’t let go of you now, I never will,” he smiled.
                  “Then don’t let me go, ever.” I said and dived at his lips once more, he had fed me teaser taste of honey and now I wanted the whole hive.
                  I pressed against him, his arms holding me firmly, his bulge in his shorts pressing against my thigh. I pushed my fingers through his hair, grabbing fistfuls. His fingers caressed my neck and I tingled. Just as I felt sure this was going to be it, I slowed my kissing, I chickened out. Three days , I told myself, three days was way too soon. I eventually pulled from his lips and gazed into his chocolate eyes.
                  “Sorry, I don’t usually do or say things like that,” I explained.
                  “Don’t ever apologise for anything to me, you are insatiable and I think I am hooked, Miss Matthews.” I couldn’t think of anything to say to that, it knocked me for six.
                  “We should go for some, um, some breakfast before we leave.” I said pulling from his arms. He took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped his lips. My eyes lingered on his crotch, Dear God , what the hell was wrong with me?
                  “Ready when you are,” I snapped my eyes up to meet his and nodded.
                  While in the lift I touched up my lip gloss and gazed at my green eyes, sparkling like fireworks were going off in them.
                  “You look beautiful, Grace,” he remarked. I broke my gaze and looked at him, “No one has ever told you that before, have they?”
                  “Only my dad,”