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Chapter 59 Cole
Goddamn. I was on the verge of losing my mind. When I walked into that bedroom and saw Shayla all dressed up in that sexy silver dress, I felt like my soul was on fire. I was worried they would overdo everything and turn her into one of those girls that slap the makeup on as their lives depended on it, but they didn’t. She had the bare minimum on, and I was thankful because, damn she’s naturally so beautiful, she would outshine every woman in the room even without make-up on. And the dress, a simple yet classy, backless silver, satin gown that hugs her natural curves perfectly. All my life, I went for girls that had long legs, blonde hair, and a slender frame. That was my type until I met her.
I have a severe case of tunnel vision. I can’t see anything but Shayla. I’m fixated. I don’t know how I’ll make it through this party without dragging her off to one of the bedrooms, slipping her out of that satin dress, and making her mine.
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“May I?” I ask, and she hesitates for a moment but nods. I smile and brush my fingers along her jaw before I curl my fingers at her neck and draw her in for a slow sensual kiss while we continue to sway. Shayla reaches up and strokes my jaw as she kisses me back, and I swear to everything holy that her touch sent electric shocks through me. That’s the first time she’s actually touched me on her own account since Vegas, without me coercing her and it felt incredible.We pull back from the kiss when everyone around us applauds. I press my forehead to hers as we continue to dance together till the song came to an end. “Tristan, your grandpa would like to see you both.” My father tells me as he walks past us. I nod and look at Shayla who pulls away averting her gaze.“He probably wants to meet you, come on.” I take her hand, guiding her through the crowd of people through the garden where my grandfather’s sitting under
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I’m done with this party now. I’m mingled out. As I reach Shayla, I take her hand, and she looks up at me bemused. “You all right?” She questions following me closely.I nod, licking my lips, “Yeah, I’m just anxious to get out of here.” I smile at her, and she bites her lip and drops her gaze, a nice blush touching her cheeks. God, I’m going to ravish you.“Tristan, where do you think you’re going?” My mother asks in a flurry catching us as we walk through the foyer of the house.“Uh, we’re going to go home. Thank you for the party mother, it was exceptional, and we appreciate it.” I say dropping a kiss on her cheek and she looks at me with a scowl.“You can’t leave. It's so late, plus you’ve been drinking so you shouldn’t drive. Spend the night here. I’ve had the girls prepare your old room for you both.” I frown and look at Shayla who
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I lay her down on the bed, and she leans up on her elbows looking at me through her lashes, she lifts her foot, still in her heels, and presses it to my chest as I was about to crawl over her. She sits up and scoots closer to me. Our eyes locked, she reaches up, unbuckles my belt and tugs it off, tossing it aside before she brushes her finger up the length of my cock tantalizingly slow. I hiss and close my eyes, tilting my head back when my cock aches under her touch. Such a simple motion, but it sent shockwaves of pleasure through me. “Shayla.” I moan, biting my lip as she continues to touch me teasingly. I watch her closely while she unbuttons my trousers and tugs my zipper down before she leans in and licks up my stomach, her tongue trailing along the outline of my abs. “Oh, baby.” I brush my fingers through her silky hair, and she slides my trousers down my legs, her nails raking up the back of my thighs, causing goosebumps to break out all over my body.
Accidentally Yours Chapter 63 Shayla
I moan and stretch out in the super king-size bed, peel my eyes open, blinking out the early morning sunshine. The birds were melodiously chirping as I snuggle into the soft goose feather pillows and sigh in content. Then, like a tsunami, everything that happened between us the night before hits me all at once and I realise I’m naked in bed…alone again, Cole nowhere to be seen.I roll onto my back and stare up at the ceiling, all sorts going through my mind. Was he having regrets about us sleeping together last night? What if the reality of us having sex didn’t hold up to the expectation he had built up in his mind? I mean, he seemed really into it, the way he kept whispering how good I felt and the sounds he was making while he climaxed. Oh, shit what if it's awkward now. Ugh, Shayla you idiot. What were you thinking, sleeping with him!I lean up and look at his side of the bed and notice a note on his pillow. I pick it up and read it. “Starti
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“I’ll eagerly accept the kiss but not your money.” He whispers leaning in. I wrap my arms around his neck, draw his lips to mine for a soft, lingering peck on his lips. I pull back a little and look up at him, and he smiles, eyes still closed. “Mm more.” He groans, sealing our lips again and kissing me with so much passion my toes curl.I’m in so much trouble with this boy. After a few minutes of kissing, I walk into the ensuite bathroom to have a quick shower and get dressed.Twenty minutes later, Cole and I joined his parents at the dining table for breakfast. “Good morning.” I greet before taking my seat beside Cole.“Good morning dear, did you sleep well?” Coles father asks, folding up the newspaper he was reading and setting it on the side.Cole and I share a little look, and he smile’s nodding. “We slept very well.”“Have you seen the photos of the two of you
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Our foreheads pressed together, panting, Cole looks into my eyes, his slender fingers brushing my hair back away from my face and licks his lips. “What have you done to me, Shayla Hart.”I smile, meeting his adoring gaze, “Whatever you’ve done to me, Cole Hoult.” I pant, and he kisses me deeply sucking my bottom lip gently before he pulls away. His kisses drive me insane. After we clean ourselves up, we continue with our drive to the heart of Nice, and start our day with a stroll along the Promenade des Anglais. Cole had his arm around my shoulder, and I hand mine tucked in the back pocket of his jeans as he told me stories around the architect of the buildings we pass by and I listen with fascination.“The coffee here is amazing, come on.” He says guiding me to this adorable little café by the Riviera where we sat and had the most incredible coffee, and I ordered the best coconut cream cake I have ever eaten in my life.
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“Tristan Cole Hoult, are you trying to get me drunk?” Shayla giggles as I pour us another glass of white wine.I shake my head chuckling, “No, not at all.” I declare feigning innocence, and she narrows her eyes at me sceptically. “Besides, a couple of bottles of wine isn’t going to get us that drunk. I don’t think anything will top how drunk we were the night we met.”Shayla groans with a smile shaking her head, “Oh my god, don’t remind me. I was hungover for three days straight. I will never drink that much ever again.” She says, putting her glass down and lays back, staring up at the star-filled sky with a sigh. I couldn’t even tell you what time it was; we’ve been sitting up on the top deck of the yacht just talking and drinking wine and eating a cheese board. I lay down beside Shayla, and we gaze up at the stars together. She looks over at me when I feed her a grape and smiles. “Tel
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“We’ll get sick sweetheart,” I whisper between kisses, and she cups my face in her hands and smiles.“I don’t care.” She whispers, kissing me back avidly. There we stood in the pouring rain, completely soaked, kissing passionately without a care in the world about anything else but each other. That moment was definitely worth catching pneumonia for. The flash of lightning, followed by a loud rumble of thunder interrupts our moment. We jump apart, and I take her hand, pulling her inside to the bottom deck just as the boat pulls up to the marina.“You’re shivering,” I say, rubbing her arms and she shakes her head smiling up at me.“So are you.” She breathes panting. I watch her closely as she lifts my t-shirt up and over my head, dropping it on the floor before her cold, trembling fingers rake down my chest and stomach. I press my forehead to hers while she unbuttons my jeans and pushes them down. I
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