“You’re mine, Gloria. Don’t ever think I’ll let you go.” I wipe the last tear that falls down his scruffy cheek.
“I’m sorry, Cormack.”
“Don’t be. You’re everything to me. I shouldn’t have even given into thoughts of a setup last night. Please don’t regret us.”
“I love you, Cormack.”
“Fuck, I love you so much, Gloria.” He pistons into me repeatedly, giving no fucks that we could be on camera, but my body is completely blocked by his. “Come for me,” he demands, pulling my hair and I clench up, flooding his cock with my orgasm. As I go to scream, he kisses me. “Those belong to me too,” he grunts as he sends jets of cum inside me. Our heads press together as we catch our breath. We stay like this until Cormack slides out of me. He adjusts my panties, rubbing his seed onto my pussy for extra measure before he sets me on my feet. I watch as he tucks himself away.
“I can’t believe we did that with cameras around.”
“They’re turned off. Why did that turn you on, love?”
“No, but the way you made sure they couldn’t see me did.”
“What can I say? I’d have to rip their eyes out if they even got a glimpse of your goodies.”
“So if you didn’t send your guard away why wasn’t anyone there when I left?”
“He had to attend his daughter’s recital, and I was already on my way to you. With your guards keeping a close eye, I didn’t think it was an issue. I suppose I was seriously mistaken.”
“Wow, funny how one call can change the way we see things.”
“We just need to trust each other. It’s hard when we’re just starting out, but I’m sure as fuck never going anywhere. I need you. Are you ready to go?”
“I left my stuff at the hotel.”
“I know. It’s been packed up.”
“How did you know where to find me?”
“The girl that helped you is Shamus’s sister. She didn’t know it was me you were running from, but rather the other guys your father sent. So she told us where to find you.”
“Oh. I didn’t tell her who.”
“Yeah, she’s a sweet girl, and I like that she didn’t send you off to fend for yourself. That’s the sign of a good character.” We leave the empty room with our clothes a little wrinkled, and then head to the airport lobby.
“Come on. We’ll go to my home in Dublin, and then we need to call your father because we’re getting married in a couple of days.”
“What? Have you lost it? That’s too soon. We just had a fight over trust issues and secrets.”
“Look, the second I get my ring on your finger, the less crazy I might be. Besides, there’s no way you’re going back to the states without being my wife.” I huff and shake my head as I climb into the backseat with Cormack until it hits me. Am I supposed to live in Ireland forever?
“So are you going to come back with me?”
“Of course. Are you nuts? There’s no way I’m letting you go without me, and there’s no way I’d keep you away from your family.”
“Okay. I think I’m nuts, going from one bossy, controlling man to another.”
“You’re lucky I know you’re talking about your dad.” He cups my pussy through my panties, reminding me that he’s the only one that has been there.
“So tell me about yours. I’m sorry that you had to deal with saying goodbye to him and then dealing with my shit.”
“I’ll chase you wherever you go. Although, I can’t promise I won’t spank that ass next time.”
“Whatever. So talk about your dad.” We drove back to the city proper, and he brought me to his large condo. He has a home in Kilkenny where he wants to have the wedding, but it’s too late to bother going.
Chapter Five
Cormack
The bastard didn’t answer, and he hadn’t bothered to call back like this matter isn’t important. I want to get this over with because we’re getting married regardless, but I want to talk to her father. He’s busy according to Gloria who was texting her sister all afternoon. “Fine. Let’s go to bed, Gloria. I’m too tired to wait up.”
“It’s cool. I’m not in a rush to break the news to him.” I let it go because she’s afraid of his reaction. It’s been a long stressful day for the both of us. We lay down around eight at night and I crash as soon as my head hits the pillow, holding Gloria tightly to me.
Long raven hair, pretty chocolate brown eyes and just the right curves in all the right places. I need to find her, and I need to find her now. How did she disappear so quickly? I walk through the village, forgoing my ride in one of my land rovers because there is a small backup of vehicles. Being six-three, I have a higher vantage point, but I can’t seem to find my petite beauty. I shouldn’t have even wasted a minute considering if she was there to play me. Now she’s in danger. She’s running from someone. I dash over to her, looking over my shoulder for the bastard frightening her.