UNFORGETTABLE (Able Series Book 3)

UNFORGETTABLE (Able Series Book 3) by Gigi Aceves Read Free Book Online

Book: UNFORGETTABLE (Able Series Book 3) by Gigi Aceves Read Free Book Online
Authors: Gigi Aceves
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spine, lighting me up. It slowly creeps down the base of my spine; its current goes straight to my heart. Leaning in for a kiss I roll us over, demanding her body to ride me, to take me there, to completely lose it with her. Her hips move torturously slow, pulling me in . . . squeezing every inch of me as one hand lovingly caresses her breast, kneading, pulling . . . while the other plays with her hard overly sensitive trigger, pressing, flicking, causing her to whimper in ecstasy as her hips move faster, more needy this time . . . wanting more . . . reaching for our completion. Knowing we both desperately need to reach the pinnacle of pure rapture, I flip us over as I plunge into her, driving deep, fiercely seeking that magic button to shoot us to the summit of pleasure.
    “Oh . . .” A throaty moan leaves her mouth as she spasms underneath me.
    She calls out my name, gripping my hips with her thighs while her arms hold me securely against her chest, and I bury my face into her neck. I finally let go, pumping everything I have into her as hard as I can while I confess loudly the only truth my heart knows.
    “Promise me forever, Tami. Love me forever, please.”
    “Without end,” she answers truthfully and faithfully while my heart soars with no fear.
    After my heart settles some, I pull out of her to discard the condom. I stay in the bathroom as long as possible, because now I have to face her after she just gave herself to me. Will she forgive me? Will she still love me tomorrow? As I take my first step outside my safety zone, my eyes land on the most beautiful woman who owns my heart . . . except my lies.
    I go directly to grab fresh boxers, and as I turn to face her, she’s already looking at me, wearing the smile that makes my heart skip a beat. We stare at each other for a few seconds, silently urging the other to talk first. It seems both of us are about to confess something important, and we’re worried at the same time how the other will accept the confession.
    She smiles and says, “I have a surprise for you.”
    I smile back as I ask, “Oh, what is it?”
    “We’re having a baby!” She sits up on her knees, looking at me with excitement in her eyes, and a smile on her beautiful face.
    As soon as I hear the word ‘baby,’ my heart falls into the pits of hell. An unexplainable coldness surrounds me as fear coats me while I look at her with utter disbelief. How the fuck did this happen? I suit up! All.The.Fucking.Time!
    Then, my blood boils over.
    Fear comes in full force, controlling my brain, and shackling my heart. Faith takes a back seat, anger takes its cue from fear, and the ghost of my past finally emerges.
    “What?” I question her. My voice neatly wrapped in a cover of indignation.
    Her happy disposition changes to complete and pure shock. She clutches her belly with her right hand as the other covers her mouth, but a cry of pain escapes her lips anyway. I continue to look at her with displeasure covering my face.
    I’m mad at myself . . . I’m mad at her . . . I’m fucking mad at the world.
    “Answer me! I always suit up, Tami! You’re on the pill. It’s over kill here. So, please, explain to me how the hell this happened. Now!”
    She wipes her face as she hides her body from me with a throw. Bravely, she walks toward me, though still shaken, she schools herself. When she stops right in front of me, she stares into my eyes, not with anger in hers but disappointment. However, at this point, I’ve already succumbed to the dark side . . . the dark side I’m hiding from; it’s finally caught up with me.
    “You know as much as I do, the pill and condoms aren’t one hundred percent. Having said that, the night of my accident I missed a dose when I was in the hospital, and if I’m not mistaken, you took me twice without changing when you fucked me the morning I was released.”
    I cringe inwardly when she described our union as fucking, because with her it’s never that. . . . it never

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