In Love with My Brother's Best Friend: Complete Box Set (38 page)

“
I
need you to fuck me so damn hard. This week has been so hard without
you here. Just the sound of your voice has me ready to run to you.”

He
moved the table out of the way with his foot, walked over to the
couch, and let me down on it as he stayed above me. I grabbed his
button up and starting undoing the buttons, but I couldn't wait. I
grabbed one side in each hand hard and pulled, throwing buttons
everywhere. He shrugged the shirt off with his mouth on mine. His
hand went to the back of his neck and pulled his t-shirt up and over
his head. My hands went to his chest instantly. I couldn't get enough
of touching my man. I moved down and loosened his belt before
unbuttoning and unzipping his pants. My feet shoved at his waist
pushing his pants and boxers down his muscled legs. He pulled back
from my hold and shoved his bottoms off before yanking my sweats and
panties off as well. His body came down on top of mine, and I soaked
up every bit of warmth from his skin. He hovered above, looking down
at me. His arms were next to my head. I could see his tight muscles
and moaned up at him. The tip of his cock was right there, but he
wasn't moving. I moved my hips hoping to get him moving.

“
Need
you home,” he said in a deep tone. “Need you safe with
me. Can't have you gone.”

I
reached up and wrapped my arms around his back.

“
Jackson,”
I pleaded.

“
Yes,”
he said.

“
I
need you inside of me right now. Please,” I begged.

“
Come
home this weekend. I don't feel right with you here. I worry so much.
I can't concentrate. You're all I think about,” he said.

I
felt his body relax just a bit.

“
I
gave my two week notice already. I only have one week left,” I
said.

“
You
did?” he asked.

“
I
planned on taking time to pack everything, but this week has been the
hardest of my life. I'm not sure I can be without you either,”
I said.

He
was looking down at me with so much love. I truly did believe his
words. He really wanted me. The man I'd wanted and thought about
since I was thirteen wanted me too.

“
You
really want me.”

I
didn't realize I'd actually said those words aloud until his face
softened.

“
More
than anyone or anything in this world. You're it for me, baby. You're
my Tiny. You're my everything.”

I
looked up into his loving yet dark eyes, gripped tight on his back,
and thrust my hips forward so hard bringing him into me as deep as I
could.

“
I'll
come home with you, Jackson. I have to work this week, but then I'll
be there. You're my dream, babe. I'm so damn in love with you,”
I said sweetly just before gripping tighter on his back.

“
I'll
stay and help you pack your stuff. We'll have movers deliver it to
the house. You can fly back with me,” he said. “I don't
want to leave here without you.”

“
What
about my car?” I asked.

“
Sign
it over to Chris,” he answered. “He can drive it or sell
it. We'll get you a car once we're home.”

“
Thank
you so much for showing up here tonight. I was so damn lost and
missed you,” I said softly before smiling sweetly. “Now
fuck your woman.”

He
pulled almost completely out and smiled down at me.

“
With
pleasure, baby,” he said. “Hang on tight.”

With
his hands next to my head on the couch, he looked into my eyes and
entered me so fucking deep I cried out and felt my nails dig into his
skin. He threw is head back and closed his eyes as he took me and
claimed me as his. My legs wrapped around his waist, and my heels dug
into his ass. My body moved up the couch with each thrust he made. I
knew I was going to be sore the next morning. I let my head fall
back, closed my eyes as well, and let myself feel each of his
movements. He was mine. Jackson was really my man. I had no doubt
that he was going to make up for lost time, and I couldn't wait for
every second of it.

It
wasn't long before I was crying out his name and he was roaring out
with his own release. As soon as he pulled out me, I felt the loss of
his touch and his skin. He scooped me into his arms and placed me
gently on my bed before crawling in behind me. Life was perfect. Even
in my tiny apartment with only the necessities, I would have stayed
there happily with him forever. He was all I needed. He was all that
mattered. I was finally with the man I had always longed for. I
closed my eyes, nuzzled in against him, and fell asleep knowing my
dreams had finally come true.

Tina

Six
Months Later

I
stood looking out the window at the scene in front of me. There were
several rows of chairs lined up with a white runner going down the
center aisle. The aisle I was going to walk down to profess my love
and give my life to Jackson.

Our
families were already in their seats. Mine seemed much happier than
his. I knew it was hard for him to have them there, but it was the
right thing to do. I didn't want him to have any regrets.

He
stood at the front with my brother and Chris standing with him.
Everything was perfect. He pushed for me to plan a huge wedding with
him, but that wasn't what I wanted. Then business associates would be
expecting invitations as well as everyone else he knew. All I wanted
was our families and very close friends there, the people who cared
about him and not his money. He agreed to have a wedding in our yard
as long as I would agree to a larger honeymoon. I had no problem with
that. I was more than willing to be alone with my man at some awesome
location. It was a more than fair agreement. I actually won in both
situations.

As
I looked out at the sexiest man in the world, I thought about the day
I moved in with Jackson.

We'd
been through an entire week of Packing my stuff into boxes and
getting rid of what I didn't want to take with me. He did exactly
what he said and stayed the entire time. There were times he did have
to get on his laptop during the week, but most of his time was spent
with me. I think he saved the largest part of his work for when I was
at the restaurant.

Chris
wasn't happy that I was leaving so fast but was definitely looking
forward to visiting as soon as he could. He loved the beach. That was
his excuse, but he wasn't fooling me one bit. It was all about the
guy he'd met the weekend of the wedding. He was pretty pleased with
getting my car too.

Rachel
and Cliff had gone out to dinner with us one night. They seemed so
happy together. She was so surprised that I had fallen for someone
from my childhood. That was because she had never heard much about
Jackson through our friendship. I was glad that she had finally found
someone that wasn't going to hurt her. At least that was my hope for
her.

Jen
had only been seeing her new guy for a little over a week. I wasn't
sure how I felt about him. He seemed like a rough guy with a Harley
and more than a few of tattoos. I couldn't say anything there.
Jackson had a few of his own. She said that he tattooed for a living.
He seemed a little intimidating to me, but I wasn't going to judge
him. I'm sure people were going to have things to say about Jackson
being with me as well.

My
lease was cut short without any charges. At least that was what
Jackson had told me. He said that he had a talk with the landlord
about the building he was letting people live in, and the guy agreed
to let me break the lease. I had a feeling there was more to the
story, but I didn't ask.

I
was more than thrilled when the plane finally landed. We were both
tired from the long week. Poor Jackson was going to have to go into
the office the following morning. I felt so bad for him. Watching him
with his head back and eyes closed during the flight brought so many
emotions to the surface. I knew I would do whatever it took to show
him just how much I loved him and how important he was to me.

His
driver was waiting for us and took us straight home. He grabbed the
few bags we had checked that had some of my stuff and carried them up
and into the entryway of the house before leaving for the night and
letting Jackson know what time he'd be outside in the morning.

Jackson
scooped me into his arms on the porch and stepped through the door
before setting me on my feet again. I laughed hard as I wrapped my
arms around his neck.

“
It's
so good to have you home,” he said.

“
I
can't believe I'm really here,” I said. “Thank you for
being so good to me this past week. I don't know what I would have
done without your help.”

“
You
worked and did all of the packing, Tiny. I didn't do nearly enough.
I'm just glad I don't have to watch you fly off again. I still can't
believe you picked me out of all of the men out there. I don't
deserve you, baby. I never will. You are the perfect mix of
everything. You're fucking cocky mouth drives me up the wall and
keeps me on my toes. You don't do anything you don't want to. You
have no idea how wonderful that is. You are a strong and independent
woman. In the bedroom, you do exactly as you're told, and I wouldn't
have that shit any other way. You are so damn sexy. I know that I
will be buried balls deep inside of you every single day of my life
and never tire of being with you. You're willing to talk through
almost anything and compromise as well. You're everything I've ever
wanted and so much more. I'm so glad you agreed to come home. I don't
think me or my company could have survived another few months without
you. Thank you so much for believing in me and picking up your life
to come back.”

He
locked the door, took my hand, and led me up the stairs. Jackson
motioned for me to sit down on the edge of the bed, so I did. He
walked into the bathroom, and came back out with a smile on his face.

“
Up,”
he said, as he took my hands and pulled me to my feet.

Then
he very slowly removed each article of my clothing. He pulled me into
the bathroom with a smile on his face. The lights were dim, and there
were candles lit around the enormous tub. There was a floral scent
filling the air. Bubbles filled the tub, and I could see the water
moving from the jets. The air was warm and comforting. He held my
hand as I stepped in and let my body get lost in the water. A low
moan came from my lips.

“
I
want you to take a long, hot bath. When you're ready to come out,
there's a towel on the warmer for you. Wrap it around those sweet
curves and meet me out there.”

My
head went back, and I soaked up every tiny relaxing bubble.

When
I eventually got out of the tub, I wrapped the towel around me,
opened the door, stepped into the bedroom, and gasped at the sight.
There was soft, low music playing, rose petals everywhere, and dim,
romantic lighting. Then I turned to see the doors open leading to the
deck. It looked like tiny lights were flickering everywhere, so I
walked toward them. As soon as I walked through the door, I lost
every bit of breath I had left.

Jackson
was dressed in a suit, and he was down on one knee. There were
candles lit all around us. It was the most beautiful sight. It was
dark, quiet, and just the two of us. He reached out his hand and I
took it in mine trying to hold back the tears that were fighting to
break free.

“
I
love you with all that I am, baby,” he began. “I know
that you just moved in and we haven't even gone on one date, but I've
been waiting for you all my life. I will spend the rest of my days
taking you to fancy dinners, out to shows, and on amazing vacations.
I want to chase you around and make love to you, be your shoulder to
cry on, come home to you every night, take care of you, protect you,
have babies with you, and grow old you with you. I want to take my
last breath holding your hand and telling you that you're the most
beautiful woman in the world. Will you make me the happiest man
alive? Will you be my best friend, my partner, my lover, my wife, and
my Tiny until the day I die?”