Blood Legacy

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"No, I was being my dad." He huffed and shook his head. "You hit it right on the head."

"He is who taught you right from wrong." I walked over and took his hands in mine. I lowered my head and caught his gaze. "But you're waking up and becoming your own person." "Do you think so?" His eyes locked on mine.

I reached up and touched his cheek with my fingertips. "Of course. You let her leave with your blessing. That counts for something." I stood on my tiptoes and pressed my lips against his.

A low growl emanated from his chest. "You do realize we've got this place to ourselves and it's been close to two weeks since I've been able to touch you? Are you sure you want to be kissing me right now?"

"Most definitely." It felt like forever since he'd touched me. I kissed him again, deepening our kiss.

I don't want to hurt you. He responded to my kiss, and his fingers dug into my sides.

Maybe I want you to. I wrapped my arms around his waist and slipped my fingers along his waistline.

Even if you wanted me to, I couldn't. His hands slid down my waist, all the way to my ass. He grabbed me and pulled me flush against his hardness. I love you too much.

As long as I don't raise my arm above my shoulder, I'm good. I unbuttoned his khakis, reaching further down until I felt him.

Dammit. He reached down to pick me up in his arms before heading down the hallway and into my bedroom. He shut the door and locked it. "In case she forgot something." He laid me on the bed and unzipped his pants, removing them as well as his boxers.

I took a second to enjoy the view before he climbed over me. He began unbuttoning my shirt as his lips found mine once more. His kisses were making me dizzy. He reached underneath me and unfastened my bra, lifting me up to remove both items from my body. "Damn, you're so beautiful."

He kissed his way down my neck and stopped at my breasts, focusing on them. His teeth and tongue working their magic along my body. His hands worked gently, removing my jeans and panties until only his shirt was between us.

"Can you take off your shirt?" I hated to ask since I loved unwrapping him, but my shoulder would scream in pain, and then he wouldn’t go any further. I didn't want him to stop.

"Yeah." He sat up and removed his shirt, revealing his large, sculpted muscles underneath.

I reached out and ran my fingers over them as he lowered himself back over me.

His lips met mine again and his hand traveled downward, hitting just the right spot. Within moments, my breathing increased as the friction started to build. "It's been so long."

"Damn right it has." His mouth went back to my breasts, and the sensations inside me began magnifying.

"It's my turn." I pushed him over and climbed on top.

He scooted toward the head of the bed and propped himself up as his lips met mine again.

I started to move slow, enjoying him inside me. It wasn't long though before we both began breathing fast.

He moaned as I increased the speed, bringing us both closer to our climax. He began moving with

me, and within seconds, we both released together.

I love you. His words were a whisper in my mind as I collapsed against his body. He turned so I could lie on my uninjured side and wrapped his arms around me.

"I'M GOING to take the other two to the airport. I’ll tell them you had to do something and will meet us there." Evan stood at the door to Liam’s bedroom, looking at both of us.

It was six in the morning, Liam and I were moving slow. After our round at my dorm, we came back here for a few more before we finally fell asleep only a few hours ago.

"That's the best idea." Liam zipped up his bag and laid it next to mine. "We need to be pretty much taking off before they see her; otherwise, Simon may be tempted to call his dad."

"It's not like they'd given you any choice." Evan frowned. "They'd kidnapped her in broad daylight. With you gone, they could just bust into the dorm and take her from there."

I hadn't even considered that before now, but he was right. Most everyone had gone home for the holiday. If they knew there was a chance of me staying at the dorms alone, they could take me effortlessly.

"Don't freak her out," Liam warned as he reached over and took my hand.

"I'm not trying to, but she needs to get a grasp on whom she's up against." Evan shook his head.

"We all need to be vigilant. Our parents aren't exactly who we thought they were."

"No, he's right." I gave Liam a small smile. "I need to start thinking about things like that."

"See, she gets it." Evan took a step back. "Be there in thirty. Our plane leaves at six forty-five." He turned around, and within seconds, the front door opened and shut.

"Do you really think they'll handle it well?" Who was I kidding? Simon was going to lose his s**t.

"It'll be fine. Otherwise, we leave." He shrugged his shoulders as if it wasn't a huge deal. "Let's go find something to eat and have you take some more Advil before we leave." My stomach growled in response. "I guess we have burned a lot of calories." "I'd be up for losing some more." He winked at me.

My body warmed at the thought.

"Tonight when we're settled in our hotel room." He leaned over and kissed my swollen lips.

"Right now, getting you food and medicine is more important." "Nah." I grinned at him and kissed his lips once more.

"I wouldn't be a good mate if I didn't take care of you." He kissed my cheek and grabbed both his luggage and mine.

I couldn't hide my laugh.

"What?" He arched an eyebrow.

"You have two bags compared to my one." I had enjoyed watching him pack. He couldn't decide what to take, so he started throwing everything in them.

"You have two." He pointed to my backpack that I was bringing as a carry-on.

"Yup. You got me there." I tried to keep my smile hidden, but he caught sight of it.

"Let's go eat." He shook his head and carried our bags out into the living room.

It wasn't long before we'd eaten, I'd taken my medicine, and we were heading to the airport. As we pulled into the parking lot, I couldn't help but feel anxious. I took a deep breath and climbed out of the car while Liam grabbed our bags from his trunk. As I waited, I put my backpack on.

When he headed over to me, there was a smile playing at the corners of his lips. "Where are you going?"