His Curvy Bride - Nichole Rose Page 0,4
to make this song work.
Kasen pulls open the door just in time for Riley to come blowing through like a hurricane.
"Bentley." She tips her head back to look at me, her gray eyes narrowed. "If you make her cry, I'm going to murder you in your sleep."
"Jesus. What the fuck?" I mutter, not sure if I should laugh or start sleeping with one eye open. Riley is tiny, yet terrifying. There aren't many people her age capable of juggling half the shit she does as effortlessly as she does. She's more than capable of ripping someone's balls off. She usually reserves all her threats for Kasen, though. I guess I'm fair game now too. Awesome.
"Bentley, meet Cami," she says, thrusting a tiny, terrified brunette in my direction. "Cami, meet Bentley."
Cami's cheeks are pink, her green eyes wide as she nibbles on her bottom lip, peeking up at my shyly from beneath the longest lashes I've ever seen. She's??uck me. She's stunning. She's soft and curvy, with long brown hair and the prettiest eyes I've ever seen. Her green top and black skirt skim her curves, hinting at the lush body beneath without giving it all away. She looks like an angel.
I??esus.
Why is my heart racing?
And why are my palms sweaty?
"Hey, Cami," Kasen says.
"Hey," she murmurs. Her voice is soft and sweet, instantly making my dick ache. "Did Olivia make it home okay?"
A growl rumbles in my chest. Jealousy that she's talking to him but not to me swarms through me. I want to talk to the mother of my future children. We're going to have six of them. Boys first so they can protect their little sisters.
Her wide eyes come back to me.
Shit. I think I said that out loud.
Riley and Kasen laugh, but Cami looks like she's going to pass out. It may be my imagination, but I think a little desire also lurks in those pretty eyes as they run all over me.
I step around Riley, trying to get as close as possible to this tiny little thing that fell from Heaven. She smells as good as she looks, like coconut. I want to lick her, but I'm trying to be a gentleman. All the blood in my body is currently in my dick, so being a gentleman is hard, but I can't fuck her yet. We have to record this song first, and then I can fuck her. A lot. I already know I'm going to be inside her as often as possible.
I hold out a hand to her, dying to touch her and see if she feels as sweet as I imagine she does. She takes my hand, sending an electric current through me. My cock throbs, begging to feel her soft body wrapped around him.
Jesus, where has this girl been hiding my whole life? And how long do I have to know her before I marry her?
"It's nice to meet you," I murmur, not missing the way she jumps like she feels the current between us too. I lift her hand to my mouth, brushing my lips across her knuckles because I can't help myself and also because I want to feel that silky skin against my lips.
Kasen chuckles like he knows what I'm doing.
"We're not friends anymore," I tell him, which makes him laugh again. I'm kind of serious though. He's known about this angel all along and never introduced us? That's not okay. We could already be well on our way to making babies.
"Nice to meet you too." Cami's blush deepens, creeping down her cheeks and the pale column of her throat. She tugs on her arm like she wants me to let her go, but I don't want to do that. I want to pull her closer, feel all those lush curves pressing into my harder frame.
I hope Jesus doesn't hold a grudge, because I'm not giving this little angel back to him. She's mine now and I'm keeping her. Possession is nine-tenths of the law, right?
"You might want to stop drinking," Cami whispers, her voice pitched low like she's trying to keep everyone else from hearing her. "You keep saying things I don't think you mean to say."
"I'm not drunk."
"Are you sure?" Her brows furrow, concern in her gaze. "Are you on drugs? We can get you help. I have brochures in my desk at the office. I'll bring them to you."
"You have brochures?"
She nods. "In case we ever need to send an artist to rehab. If you have to go,