A Billionaire's Cabin Love - Posey Parks Page 0,20
wanted.”
She chomped on a broccoli stem. “We leave for Anchorage in two days. I think you’ll enjoy it.”
I decided to avoid the elephant in the room. We’d only keep arguing.
“Are we driving, flying, or taking a train?”
“Would you like to take the train?”
“Yes, we can rent a truck once we arrive.”
“Sounds good.”
I stretched my hand out toward her. She placed her hand in mine. “Kara, I won’t hurt you. I need you to listen to your heart. Tonight, we’ll watch a romantic movie, then I’ll carry you to my bed and we’ll sleep. I won’t try to fuck you, Kara. This isn’t what our closeness means. We are getting to know each other. I love holding you while you sleep.”
“You won’t try to touch me?”
“If you want me to play with your pussy, I will. But I won’t tongue fuck you anytime soon until…”
She rubbed her collar bone with her free hand.
“Until when, Collin?” Her slanted beady eyes held on to my every word.
“Until you’re my woman.”
She retracted her hand from mine.
Greedy little thing didn’t like my answer. “What?”
“I hate how hot you make me. If you touch…”
“If I touch what? Say it, Kara.”
“If you touch my pussy,” she mumbled. “Collin, I’ll want more.”
“Sweetheart, I’m sorry. I’ll have to ration out the tongue and dick over time. It will be awhile before I let you ride my cock. I ain’t fucking around, Kara, you’ll be all mine.”
Shit, she was mine right now, but I didn’t want to totally freak her out.
“I know you didn’t expect to spend the night. You can wear one of my T-shirts. And no panties.”
She visibly swallowed. Her eyes fell to her plate.
“After dinner, let’s play a game of Connect Four. Maybe that will keep my mind out of the gutter.”
Doubt that. I smiled. “Oh, you’re going down.”
We laughed.
Finally, I could eat without stressing about her giving me shit about spending the night.
**P**
The game of Connect Four didn’t go as planned. We decided to just watch the movie and drink wine. Kara sat on the sofa and sipped her glass of wine.
“Were you a nose in the books kind of student or a party animal?”
I sat beside her and pulled her feet into my lap. “Mixed if you can believe it.”
I untied her boots, then placed them under the coffee table.
“You were half and half?”
“Yes. During midterms and finals, I was focused on my assignments. The first two years I played football, and I partied a lot. By my junior year, I settled down and only partied a few times a year. My buddy, Bryce, said I was too focused on obtaining good grades. Let’s say, he partied a lot more than me. Good thing we weren’t roommates, I wouldn’t have slept. We had our own dorm rooms at Harvard.”
“You never felt homesick?”
“Whenever I missed my mom, I’d fly home. Dad said I didn’t need to run back and forth.”
“Was he a loving dad or the life lessons type?”
“Definitely, life lessons. He never coddled me.”
“Do you want children?”
“Yes.”
“Do you think you’ll provide the same level of compassion to your children?”
I rubbed my brow. “Hadn’t really thought about it.”
“My children will receive all the hugs and kisses I can give. None of us are promised tomorrow. I want them to know their mommy loves them.”
I kissed her nose. “That’s smart.”
“My husband would have to be a loving man to my children. Not a stern, no affection kind of man. My father is stern when he needs to be, but so loving.”
“You don’t think I can be a loving father?”
“I didn’t say that. Only you know what kind of father you’d like to be. It sounds like you’re a workaholic. I don’t think you have time for a family.”
She was right. I’d have to change my daily schedule to accommodate Kara.
I pressed play on the remote, then retrieved my wine glass. Gulping the contents, I pondered on her words. I placed the empty glass on the table.
The pads of my fingertips pressed into the center of her foot.
Kara’s elbow rested on the sofa beside my head. “Collin, what do you plan to do about your work schedule once you return home?”
I met her gaze. “Tweak it. I want to spend as much time with you as I can.”
“That’s not realistic. We live too far apart.”
“I’ll do what I have to do to keep you in my life.”
Her thumb stroked my stubbled jaw. “I hope you mean that, Collin.”
“I do, Kara.” I parted my lips over hers, sucking on