Return to Me (To Me Series #1) - Lucy Darling Page 0,9

my hand up his chest. I told myself when I got ready for dinner that I was going to enjoy this night. That I was going to stop running from Victor. I would give in to what we both want. For now. That I could clean up the pieces tomorrow.

He might stop chasing me. Then I can go back to my normal life. All these feelings will go away. I only have them when he’s near. We can sate this need. Then I’ll go back to being in control of my own life again.

“I like when you call me wife,” I admit, licking my lips.

“We’re leaving.” His hands wrap around my wrist as he pulls me from the restaurant.

“You’re lucky I’m good in heels.” His one step takes me at least two in order to keep up as he strides down the hallway to the elevators. I let out a small scream when he turns, picking me up. My feet leave the ground as my arms wrap around his neck.

“Button,” Victor barks. Jackson appears out of thin air, hitting the elevator button. The doors slide open for us. “No calls,” he tells him. Jackson scans a key for our room before hopping back off the elevator.

“You’re bossy,” I tell him as the doors slide closed. My whole body is again buzzing with excitement. Maybe I should have given in weeks ago.

Victor turns, pinning me to the wall of the elevator. I wrap my legs around him.

“You’re all mine, wife.” I feel my core clench, wanting him inside me. How can I miss a feeling I’ve never had before? My body must know what it needs. “Say you’re mine.”

“I’m yours.” For tonight at least. I can give us tonight.

“You are the perfect wife, aren't you?” His hand slips up my neck. He tilts my head back, his eyes roaming over my face. Is that what he was looking for? The perfect wife? I don’t think I’m that. Far from it. He’ll see that soon enough. He’ll realize I’m not so perfect. That he can't control me. He’ll be gone in a heartbeat. I push those thoughts away, not wanting to think about any of that right now. The only thing that I need to focus on is enjoying this moment with him.

“Let’s see if you’re the perfect husband,” I challenge, knowing that Victor will take the bait. I pray that I’m not biting off more than I can chew.

7

Victor

Perfect was never a word someone has used to describe me before. I’m not sure if I could live up to the word but for her, I’d die trying. I take her mouth in a silent vow of that. If anyone is perfect it’s her. She is pure perfection. She’s also mine from now until forever.

She kisses me back, her hands finding the collar of my shirt and pulling it tight. Her whole body clings to me. I have no idea why she’s changed her mind. It doesn’t really matter why. Only that she has. She is here and wanting me. I am going to take it. Not all of it yet. I won't do that until I truly know that I have her, but I can have a taste. I can have her screaming my name as her sweet taste coats my mouth.

I barely hear the sound of the elevator ding. I lift her into my arms, carrying her off. I want her naked in bed with nothing but my ring on her finger. The thought has cum leaking from my cock. How many nights have I lain in my bed stroking my cock to the thought? Every one of them since I first heard her voice.

“Victor.” She moans my name as she shifts against me, trying to find the friction she needs.

“You’ll come on my mouth,” I tell her. I should pull her hips away so that she doesn't try and get off before I have her on the bed naked with my mouth between her thighs. Yet I can’t bring myself to do it. She clings to me and I never want her to let go.

“Hurry then.” She huffs her warm breath against my mouth. She is going to kill me.

“Let me go,” I tell her. She tenses in my arms. “I want to strip you bare.”

“Oh.” She licks those plump lips of hers again as she lets her hold around my neck loosen, her legs unlocking behind me. She slides down my body until her heels meet the floor.

“I’ll