Step Lover (Forbidden Series 2)

The kitchen is modest. It is a good place to start a family, and I already have my eye on a house to actually have a family in and I can imagine Kate heavily pregnant with my child.

Removing my coat, I go to her, taking hers off.

“It’s a really nice place.”

“I was thinking after college, you could move in with me.” I hear her gasp and turn to look at me. “I wasn’t joking when I said I wanted you, Kate. What I’m after is forever.”

Chapter Six

Kate

I must be in some kind of alternate universe! It’s crazy. I want to believe it.

He’s being serious.

This isn’t just some playtime to him.

He’s being open, honest, and he wants you.

It’s hard to really focus my thoughts. This is all real.

“You’re not joking around.”

He comes to me, hands on my face, tilting my head back so I could look into his beautiful eyes, and they are so serious. More so than I could have ever imagined. I lick my lips and wait.

“I’m so fucking serious. I am completely in love with you, Kate. I have been for a while.”

“But, if you’ve been in love with me, why did you push me away? Why were you so cold toward me?”

“I had to.”

“Why?”

“My dad. Our parents. The whole situation. It was far out of my comfort zone, and I couldn’t handle it. I couldn’t handle the very thought of seeing someone else with you. I was an asshole, but only because he told me to stay away from you.”

“Frank told you to stay away from me?” I don’t even know why that surprises me. He was always protective and said he wouldn’t try to replace my father, but he hoped I would feel safe and comforted in his presence. I did. He is an amazing stepdad.

“He didn’t think I was ready to settle down. You had college and your whole life ahead of you.”

“I haven’t finished college. I can’t just quit. I’ve come this far. It would be easy to give it up.”

“No. I won’t let you just quit. I know you’ve given a lot to your career. I’ve waited this long, and I’m going to wait until you have.”

“But what if my dreams mean I don’t come back here?” I ask. The truth is, I’m homesick. I didn’t realize how much I was, until coming back home. I thought college was right and good, but it’s not, not for me. I realize that now more than ever. I know it’s important for me to finish it, and I will, but it’s not where I want to be. Myron has been the person I’ve wanted and all I’ve ever wanted. I didn’t think Myron would ever want me, but now I know the truth.

“Then I will follow you.”

His answer is not what I’m expecting.

“You would?”

He kisses my lips. It’s a light one, but I feel it all throughout my body. This is the kind of love people write about and I’ve watched in movies.

“I will follow you wherever you go. My life is no life without you.”

I’m shocked.

“I’m coming back home,” I say. “When I’ve graduated. If I do.”

“You will.”

I smile. “You have so much confidence in me.”

“I have no reason to doubt you.” He strokes my cheek. “You are perfect in every single way.”

Okay, a girl or woman can only handle so much.

Throwing my arms around him, I kiss him hard, feeling an answering wake in my pussy. I want him inside me so badly. I’ve been thinking about this moment a lot longer than before I was legal.

Myron has been my first and only crush, so thinking about making babies with him is high on my list.

He grabs my ass, lifting me up, and I don’t care about how heavy I am, or if he can handle me. I know he can.

Wrapping my legs around his waist, I hold onto him as he moves me through his apartment to his bedroom. His place isn’t large, but I can see myself living there.

Once inside his bedroom, he puts me to the floor, and I’m already attacking his clothes. It has warmed up a bit, but the cold doesn’t affect me.

I’m heated by my own lust.

Shoving his shirt over his head, I stroke my hands down his chest, kissing his neck, and trailing my lips down to touch him wherever I can. I want to completely consume him. It’s like a desperate ache flooding my body, and I can’t seem to control it until I’m with him. Taking him or he’s taking me. I want him to fuck me, love me, and do whatever he wants with me.

He grips me around the neck, holding me in place as he slams his lips down on mine. I open up and he plunges his tongue into my mouth, but that one action makes me think of other things.