Keeping Her
By: Alexis Noelle
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Copyright
Copyright © 2014 Ashley Piscitelli
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Acknowledgements
To all the people that help me I am so very thankful. Just to name a few Rachael Duncan, Stephanie Phillips, Missy Borucki, Angie Stanton, Marisa-Shor, Ariana McWilliams, Mindy Guerreiros and Desirae Shie. Also to my friends, family, and my husband thank you for you everyday support.
To the readers that love the story and the characters you are my rock stars!
Table Of Contents
Prologue
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Chapter Seven
Chapter Eight
Chapter Nine
Chapter Ten
Chapter Eleven
Chapter Twelve
Chapter Thirteen
Chapter Fourteen
Chapter Fifteen
Chapter Sixteen
Chapter Seventeen
Chapter Eighteen
Chapter Nineteen
Chapter Twenty
Chapter Twenty One
Chapter Twenty Two
Chapter Twenty Three
Chapter Twenty Four
Chapter Twenty Five
Chapter Twenty Six
Epilogue
Prologue
Eight years ago
Brian’s hands slide down my sides. “Stay here. Don’t go.”
I laugh as his fingers tickle me. “It won’t be long. It’s just for the summer.” I stand on my tip-toes and place a kiss on his lips. “The time will fly by and you’ll barely notice I was gone.”
His hands grip my hips. “There is no way I wouldn’t notice you were gone.” His mouth gently kisses my neck, making its way down, stopping at the base. “Stay with me.”
“No, Bri. I want to go and it’s a once in a lifetime experience. I just—“
My phone buzzes and I look down to check it. It’s a text from Dan.
What are you doing tonight? I want to see you before you leave.
Dan is one of my best friends but it sucks because Brian can’t stand him. We have been friends since the first grade and I told Brian it’s too damn bad that they don’t get along. We have gotten into so many fights over me hanging out with Dan that I try to angle my phone so he can’t see it. Apparently, I suck at being sneaky.
“Tell that fucker that you are spending tonight with me.” His hands pull me so my back is pressed against his front and I can feel him pressing inot me. “Besides you’re gonna have a lot more fun with me.” He pushes against my ass. “I can guarantee that.”
“Bri, I can’t just blow him off. He wants to say goodbye to me too. You already claimed taking me to the airport tomorrow.” I rest my head against him hoping that his Alpha male will calm down just a bit.
“Damn right I claimed taking you tomorrow. You are mine, Jules. I intend to claim every inch of you tonight and every memory with you for the rest of our lives.” His mouth captures mine and I get lost in his kiss, until my phone buzzes again signaling another text, which I can only guess, is from Dan.
“Bri, I really can’t ignore him. It’s not right, he’s my friend.” My voice is pleading, hoping that a fight doesn’t break out tonight. I love Brian but our relationship can be a little insane at times.
Brian pushes away from me. “Fine, Jules, if you want to be with him then fucking leave.” His voice has turned cold and he turns his back on me.
“Seriously? You’re really going to start a fight with me the night before I leave? Could you be anymore immature?” I start to walk away from him. I am not going to stay here if he is going to act like an ass.
Brian grabs my arm and spins me so that my back is now pressed against the wall and my front is pressed against him. His mouth captures mine as his hands hold my arms above my head. I try to move but I can’t. I’m completely at his mercy.
“Brian, we have to talk.” I say in a mumbled voice in between kisses.
“No, I’m way beyond talking. I need to remind you of exactly why we are so good together.” His teeth bite down on my neck and I can’t help the moan that pours from my lips.
Brian’s fingers hook into the waistband of my yoga pants before pulling them down taking my underwear with them. A chill runs through me as I hear his belt jingle and what I can only assume are his pants hitting the floor. “You are mine, Jules.” He growls in my ear before slamming into me.
My fingers dig into his arm that is still holding my hands above my head. I wrap my leg around his waist. His hand slowly strokes my thigh before grabbing the opposite leg and placing it around his waist also.
“This is mine, babe.” He forces his hand between us pressing down hard on my clit with his thumb. “It seems you forgot that earlier.” Brian pulls back a little before slamming into me once more. “I am going to have the best time reminding you though,” he chuckles in my ear and goose bumps break out across my skin. His hand releases mine. “You better hold on, baby.”
I grab onto his shoulders as his hands move to my ass gripping it. When his mouth dips down and captures my nipple, my fingers dig into his skin. His teeth gently scrape over my skin. Brian moves us away from the wall and his hands start to lift my ass up and down. At this angle he is reaching a part of me that I don’t think has ever been touched before. Each time I come back down, I moan needing more and needing a break at the same time. We are moving again this time toward the kitchen table.
He lays me down on top of it while snaking his hands around my front and caressing every inch of my body he can touch. He starts to move in and out of me again and his hands join in making me scream. His fingers tease my clit as I grab onto the sides of the round table to keep from flying off. I can feel myself building and I arch myself into him. Begging him for more, begging him to get me there and stop this torture.
When Brian stills I look up at him, disappointment prominent on my face. “Say it.”
“Seriously, now?” He is so damn frustrating. When he only stares back at me I groan with a mixture of annoyance and sexual frustration. “I love you, Brian Evans. I’m yours. Always and forever.” Every time he thinks I doubt our relationship or we fight he asks me to say this. I know it’s because of his insecurities and because a part of him is scared to lose me.
His hand strokes my cheek before he places a kiss on my lips. “That’s my girl.” I don’t have a chance to respond before he’s wildly fucking me. A part of me is scared that the table is going to flip over. His hands are everywhere, moving so fast, hitting so many of my spots that I can barely keep track of them. “Let me hear you, Jules.” His fingers pinch down on my clit as I scream and spiral into the orgasm that has been teasing me. “Fuck.” He groans before spilling himself into me, collapsing down on top of my chest, and leaving us both a panting sweaty pile of limbs.