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55. I am nervous
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His Steel Princess (His Broken Princess #2) 56. My first too
VIOLETCOLE guided me to the other side of the kitchen counter and pushed me down to sit on one of the wooden chairs that surrounded the small, round, dining table. He turned around and then after finding what he was searching for he came back and put a glass on the middle of the table then inserted a candle in it before lighting it. I met his eyes above the candle flame and he said, “Just one more thing.” Then, I watched as he turned the lights off, except the one in the kitchen so he could finish cooking.I sat there, entranced and feeling the flutters in my stomach. I couldn’t take my eyes off him. He navigated the kitchen, so confident and sure, and looked so hot doing it. I imagined a future with him like this, in the quiet nights where he’d cook in the kitchen but in my imagination I wasn’t alone. The table was filled with our beautiful children yelling for their Daddy to hurry with the food. I swallowed and looked away to the flickering candlelight on the table. A few moments
His Steel Princess (His Broken Princess #2) 57. Fûck the lines....
Some lines are meant to be erased so you could draw the new ones. Just like some rules that should be broken because they are weathered and unprecedented from old age and not suitable to the present. ~ A. Gupta .VIOLETI was so nervous but the heat inside me was simmering, making me hot and bothered, especially from the look in his eyes and the way he wasn’t asking or making efforts to come out gentle with me when in the past he always did. I was seeing this for the first time where Cole wasn’t behaving or treating me like I was made of glass, instead he was looking at me like I was everything he needed to quench his thirst with and how he’d like to bend me to his will, turn me into his willing partner who’ll let him do anything and let out his hunger in any way.The thought filled me with apprehension but a part of me was also waiting to see what he’ll do next, where this night was going, and I couldn't deny it but his rough voice with demanding tone was dripping warmth into my vei
His Steel Princess (His Broken Princess #2) 58. M.I.N.E.
It's going to be downright filthy between these two and it might also make you look at the chocolate a little differently. You've been warned..VIOLETI never thought that softness could be so cruel that it will hurt but it was hurting me and it was unbearable. Cole brushed his lips down along my throat, placing feather light kisses and licking where my pulse thrummed. When I whimpered and squirmed, he lifted his head and his dark brown eyes met mine. “I am just starting, princess, you’ll have to wait more and obey me more.” I jerked my head up and down in a nod. He smiled, a teasing smile as he added, “Don’t release your hold or I will stop.”I opened my mouth but he shook his head. “No words, unless you want me to stop.” I shook my head, too quickly, and he chuckled, “Good.” He sat up and picked up the bowl he had brought earlier. “Now, time for our dessert.”“Dess—” I ended up on a squeal as he tipped the bowl side ways and in seconds I was covered in vanilla fondue. “Cole!”“Hus
His Steel Princess (His Broken Princess #2) 59. Forever?
COLENestled along the serene lakeside, the small cottage had a cozy warm feeling to it. And surrounded with a lush blanket of trees it was alluring with us beautiful landscape, beckoning you to spend more peaceful nights inside it. And I understood why Mr Carter loved to escape here with Mrs Carter. Because I could imagine myself with Violet here, far away from the regular life, just in a cocoon of our own just like we were right now.Its exterior wore a weathered patina, as if time itself had embraced the dwelling. Soft, weathered wooden panels adorned the walls, painted in muted hues of cream and moss green, blending harmoniously with the natural surroundings. A quaint porch extended from the front where a couple of folded chair waited to be used. It was picture perfect and inviting to anyone who happened upon it. And not far from where we walked, with Violet’s hand tucked in mine, the lake’s gentle waves lapped against the shore, serenading with their soothing melody and beyond i
His Steel Princess (His Broken Princess #2) 60. A Prince
VIOLETI STEPPED out of the car and slipped my arm in Cole’s waiting one. As soon as I had agreed to meet his parents, he had given me exactly twenty minutes to get ready and all the while he was on his phone. And when I'd come out in the living room, and tied my heels, he’d disappeared into the bedroom and had come out dressed in a pair of black slacks and white shirt, looking like he had been all prepared even before I even suggested to meet his parents. Like it was all his plan from the very beginning. But I didn’t have time to dwell on it as I looked up at the building in front of me.“Your father owns this?” I asked, my voice coming out small and unsure as I looked at the high rise building in front of me.“Yeah.” He answered, adjusting the suit jacket that he had pulled out from the backseat. I glanced at him and signed when words seemed to stuck in my throat, 'I thought we were supposed to meet them in a casual restaurant, not in this grand hotel. And you told me to wear anyth
His Steel Princess (His Broken Princess #2) 61. New beginning
VIOLETThe rest of the dinner went pretty well, unlike Cole’s father who put me on edge many times in the short time, his mother was absolutely sweet. She reminded me of Bree, open and kind, ready with a welcoming smile. Or maybe, she was just drunk.Cole leaned into me and asked softly, “Are you okay, princess?” I gave him a nod, pleased and feeling so fortunate to have him by my side, grateful to the fact that in the last twenty minutes he had already asked me if I was okay or not for at least four times. He was so considerate. He questioned, “Do you want to get out of here?”I looked at him in surprise as I whispered, “We can?”“Of course.” With that, he grabbed my hand and didn’t even give me a second to be ready as he stood up and announced. “We are leaving, I have other places to take Violet to.”“But the dessert?” His mother said, almost pouting.His father wrapped an arm around his mother’s shoulder and said, “Let him go, sweetheart. He will come again.” I knew the last senten
His Steel Princess (His Broken Princess #2) 62. Our Home
Sometimes home is a person and with that person by your side you feel at home wherever you are. ~ A. Gupta.VIOLET“Are you going to tell me what is this place? Where are you taking me?”“I am kidnapping you, I don't want to take you back to Willow Creek.”I chuckled at his response but my amusement died off as I saw him looking at me with serious brown eyes. “What? You can't be serious?”He smiled, his fingers squeezing mine as he pulled me closer. My eyes darted to the closed steel doors of the elevator as I braved a palm on his hard chest. Cupping my face, he brought my attention back to him as he said, “If I ever did kidnap you, will you hate me for it?”I frowned at him. “Why are you asking me that?” I shook my head, stopping him before he could reply. “No. Don’t answer that. Just.. just know that I trust you, Cole. After everything that I’ve been through I put my trust in you so don’t ever do anything to make me hate you. And no, I won’t forgive you if you ever kidnap me. I don
His Steel Princess (His Broken Princess #2) 63. Do it. Show me.
VIOLETNicholas looked at me with hungry brown eyes, the golden swirls in them making my skin tingle in anticipation. I could spent my whole life getting drunk on them, they were so beautiful, my warm heaven. His fingers held my wrists captive above my head as he brought his free hand to the column of my throat. The back of his knuckles traced my throbbing pulse and he leaned down to place a flitting kiss there. “You smell so fûcking sweet, princess.”I shuddered as his lips made there way down between the slopes of my breasts and he placed another kiss on my sternum before he unhooked the front clasp of my bra, baring me to his gaze. “Let's get rid of this.” He let go of my hands to relieve me off the bra.As I shrugged it off, his hands settled on my waist and his sherry eyes locked on my breasts as they bounced free from their confines, making my blood run hot. “Fûcking beautiful,” He murmured, his hands moving up my warm flesh, his thumbs brushing the underside of my bréasts and
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