Town of Chance: Believing in Love (The Dare 7)

Lynch drove Eliza Grace to her apartment despite not wanting her to leave. He had been over it a bunch of times. Things happened fast, she needed time to process it all and they needed to respect her profession and her need for rest.

As he pulled along the curb to her apartment, he turned off the engine. He got out of the SUV and came around to her side. When he opened the door, she took his hand and he eased her down from the seat.

“I had a great night. I didn’t want to leave you guys. You know that, right?” she asked him.

She was so sweet. He couldn’t be angry with her, just disappointed that they couldn’t spend more time together.

“We understand. It’s going to take some time to get used to our schedules and work things out. It will be fine,” he said as he walked her into the building then upstairs to her apartment. When they got inside she placed her things down onto the table then turned to look at him.

He took in the sight of her. She was young, gorgeous and all theirs. He stepped closer and pulled her into his arms. “I’ll miss you, baby,” he whispered and she ran her hands through his hair and held his gaze. “I’ll miss you too,” she whispered and he moved closer and kissed her. When she kissed him back and began to moan into his mouth he knew he couldn’t leave just yet. So when he moved his hands under her skirt and stroked a finger over the crack of her ass he hadn’t expected her to thrust her pussy against him.

It suddenly hit him that she really didn’t want him to leave either and he lifted her up and carried her to the bedroom.

She didn’t try to stop him or tell him that she had to get her rest. Instead she helped him discard his clothing as he discarded hers.

“Oh God, Lynch, will your brothers be mad?” she asked.

He pulled her down to the edge of the bed and spread her thighs. “Hell no. They’ll be happy,” he said and lowered his head between her legs and began to feast on her cunt. She moaned softly and ran her fingers through his hair.

“Lynch, oh God, this is so crazy. I want so much,” she said to him. He lifted up, lips glistening with her cum on his mouth and she stared at him with those sexy green eyes. He pulled her ass to the edge of the bed and aligned his cock with her cunt. “I want so much too. Like you screaming for mercy as I fuck this pussy hard and fast so you don’t forget who you belong to.”

Her lips parted and he thrust into her to the hilt, making her fall back to the bed and moan loudly. Over and over again he pulled out and thrust back into her. He wanted to mark her his woman and then he realized he needed to be careful because she was a model and would need to look perfect. She was perfect. Their woman was a gorgeous model and they should be proud, not jealous. He continued to stroke into her over and over again. She ran her hands up his chest and counterthrust against him.

“So fucking tight and wet. You feel like heaven, baby. You fit me like a glove,” he told her.

“Oh Lynch, you’re so big. I can hardly breathe. Oh God. I feel it. Oh,” she moaned again and then she came. The sight of her flushed cheeks, blotchy chest and lips parted as she moaned sent him over the edge. He gripped her hips and thrust into her again and again until he couldn’t hold back and came. He shook and then he calmed his breathing as he eased out of her cunt and pulled her into his arms. They lay on the bed calming their breathing until Eliza Grace sat up. She placed her palm over his chest and kissed his muscles. “I already miss them. Is that silly?” she asked, very seriously.

He stroked her hair and her bare shoulder. “Not silly, perfect, because what we all have is special, Eliza Grace. We’re finally together, and after this week we’ll work out some new living arrangements, okay?”

She squinted her eyes at him. “What do you mean?” she asked.

“I mean I want to see your face every morning when I wake up and see your face every night before I go to bed. Can’t do that if you’re living here.” She swallowed hard and looked panicked.

“It doesn’t have to happen right away. But it will happen, and hopefully you tell us you’re ready for that sooner than later.” He kissed her again and held her close for a little while longer until he knew he needed to leave or he wouldn’t at all. Just a week, he told himself and then she would move in with them and they would always be together to watch over her, protect her and love her.

Chapter 7

Eliza Grace arrived at the marina along with Kelly and a few other models. They grabbed their bags and talked about what this shoot was going to be like.

“I wonder what boat it is. This area over here has all the yachts and fancier boats,” Kelly said, looking around them.

“I wonder if there will be any owners of the boats around. I would love to snag a rich guy and not have to work another day in my life,” another model said and the others started talking about their fantasy dream guys. Eliza thought about her men. She couldn’t help but to smile. Lynch stayed late despite her request of needing sleep. He held her after they made love again and caressed her hair until she drifted off to sleep.

She barely remembered him leaving and her telling him there was a spare key in the kitchen on the hook on the wall so he could lock up on his way out. Her heart pounded inside of her chest. They were already talking about her moving in with them, living in their large home and it made her both excited and nervous. Should she give this relationship more time? Maybe it was too soon and they

would regret asking her to move in with them? She wasn’t certain and she really didn’t have anyone to talk to about it except Shelby and Caroline.

“Okay, ladies, we are going to have a very fun and busy day today. We’re starting off by the marina over there where the beach is and then making our way up in size of boats. My friend Carl here will be handling the pictures on the beach. Laurel, Vivian, Sheila, you go with him. Eliza Grace, Kelly and Mia, come with me,” Ken said to them and the girls split up, wishing one another good luck before they headed to the first location.

As Eliza Grace looked in the direction they were headed they came across an area already being set up by the three-man crew. It was only eight a.m. but the sun was hot and beating down on them. By noontime she was going to be exhausted. Working in the sun like this weighed its toll on her and she would need to be sure to stay hydrated.

“Eliza, I want you to follow me, Clarissa picked out some suits for you to wear she thought you would feel comfortable in, and some cover ups. Kelly and Mia, follow Liz and she’ll get you set up with the suits you’ll be modeling,” Ken said and Eliza looked at the other girls. She felt that bit of uneasiness and insecurity. Maybe she should just wear whatever Ken and Clarissa asked her to instead of being so self-conscious about the bikinis. But as the suits came into view along with the cover ups, she was delighted at Clarissa’s choices.

“Oh God, these are stunning,” she said and Ken smiled.

“Only the best for our number one model.”

“Number one model?” she asked, looking at Ken.