KENNEDY
He’s hard.
I didn’t have to touch to know. Thayer’s actions, his voice, and those green eyes spoke for himself. And I was wet—dripping. I had been aching for him since I ground my ass to his huge cock. His indestructible patience and self-control started to annoy me.
“Fuck.” He chugged down half empty of water before he cupped my face, stared at me for a few seconds. I thought he might want to say something. He then dropped his blazing gaze down to my lips.
Voluntarily, my lips parted, my skin already tingling. My nipples were no strangers to man’s lip, yet, they ached to his touch and his mouth. My body thrummed in anticipation.
“Kiss me.” I gasped. My voice rasped. My chest heaved.
He crashed his mouth into mine.
Yes! I could hear the orchestra playing in the background. My inner self celebrated in delight. God. I met his
THAYER “I don’t know you can fly a chopper.” Kennedy laughed at her words, sitting beside me. The two idiots settled at the back. The weather was sunny. The sky was clear. At this time of year, Guardion was an ideal place for sailing. “Why did you laugh?” “You’re a royal pilot, to be precise.” “Yeah.Royal Air Force.” “I shouldn’t be surprised.” I turned on my comm. “Kingsbyrie Tower, this is Guardion 583 Alpha ready for departure, inbound West.” Tower replied immediately, “Guardion 583, this is Kingbyrie Tower, your good to go.” “Over and out.” I closed my comm. The take-off took smoothly. “You don’t have fly anxiety.” “Not really, but I never tried a chopper.” She seemed unsure, biting her bottom lip. “We’ll try skydiving next time.” “What?” She looked at me as if I just lost my mind. “No thanks. Hard pass.” “Said a woman who plan
KENNEDY He’s awesome. He could be as committed as Prince Thayer in front of his people and could be as the free-spirited ordinary man beside me right now. He was flexible—from a man who had a huge responsibility to a thoughtful friend to Lud and Ash. I’d been watching him in awe. Everything he did made me admire him even more, and without a doubt, it had nothing to do with how I was madly in love with him that I couldn’t see and think straight. Right now, he was the most adorable and my favorite person on earth. He was shaking in amusement as he watched his friends, yeah, his friends—those guys down the water who would take a bullet for him, not because they got paid hefty of money to protect him, but the genuine care for him as his friends. “Are your balls freezing already?” he yelled from the top of the deck. “The water isn’t cold, candy ass! Come on and jump already!” Lud had been convinc
THAYER There is it. The big three words. The letter L word. Finally, out of my chest. I just confessed that I loved Kennedy. My woman, the only person who embedded my heart, my body, and soul. Not exactly the reaction I was expecting. Most women would say the letter L-word back, but I knew Kennedy was not those most women. I wasn’t worried. Not at all because what we shared was more than just logic-defying chemistry. It was more than sex. What we shared was everything. She just came, screaming my name. Her cheeks were red, her body flushed with orgasm. Yet here she was, on top of me as she showered me with kisses, licking my nipples, grinding her heat into my growing cock. “I want you again,” she said without a shame in her body. I loved her even more. “Take me however you want, my love.” She smiled, biting her lip before she lifted her ass, position my cock into her entrance. Then sh
THAYER Marry me. Those two words. Two powerful words echoed in my head. Yes, I’d planned on proposing to her over our dinner. Was I overwhelmed? Yes, because I loved her so much it hurt. But I was in my most vulnerable moment, and my plan just crumbled over my head. Maybe we were both in a euphoric state after all. “What?” Sucking in a sharp gasp, she pulled away from my arms, hit me on his chest, and frowned. “Aren’t you full of surprises? What else do you keep up your sleeve? You can’t tell me you love me and ask me to marry you at the same time. That’s ridiculous—” “Kennedy.” My tone was almost a beg. “Wait. Are you serious? You can’t be. Oh, my God!” she started babbling. “Darling, I love you, and there’s nothing more I wanted in my life than to be with you. To be your husband.” I was about to be on my knee when she put that to an end. “Stop! You’r
KENNEDY Princess Carlott Better Food for Better Learning Foundation. Its mission was to ensure to have nutritious food for these beautiful abandoned and special children. This foundation was too personal and close to her heart. I got it why. Just by watching how these children with special needs rushed towards her to wrap their little arms around the Princess’ legs, it melted my heart. She was born with privilege, yet she chose to help these angels over other charities. “What?” “You care for them. You’re not only here to fulfill your duty. They have a place in your heart, Princess. Again, you surprise me.” “Thanks.” Her smile reached her eyes. “Most people don’t look at me the way you just did.” “You deserve better recognition, but it doesn’t matter to you. You help these kids from your heart.” “Correct. Kids are innocent little angels. They don’t deserve to be deserted or carry
THAYER Jesus. I couldn’t watch her crying like that. It broke my heart. I wished she knew how I felt while I watched how she proudly answered that asshole. I was grinning the whole time. The people behind me were laughing their ass out when the camera focused on the tabloid reporter. I felt terrible for him, but he got his first warning. I drew her into my arms and pressed a warm kiss to her lips. “We’re gonna have ups and downs. Our lives wouldn’t just be rainbows and unicorns, darling. But as long as we have each other’s, no storms we can’t overcome.” Sighing contentedly, she draped her arm around my waist, her leg over mine. “I’m scared.” “You don’t have to. I will always be right by your side. I promise. We may fight over something or disagree, but we just have to trust each other.” “I mean, I was scared that’s why I turned you down.” I lifted her chin. “Look at me,
KENNEDY Learning his sexual experience frightened me. My insecurities fluctuated. Watching those exhibitionists exploring their desires, comfortable in their own skin, and their way of life had me question my own sexuality. Was I enough for Thayer? Knowing how far he would go to satisfy my needs, my curiosity, as he said, my fantasy, I loved him even more. What if one day, he would ask for something more? What if I couldn’t give what he wanted? I woke up to an empty bed. Since we were back together, he shared my bed. We didn’t have any arrangements, but having him every night made me feel content. Judging by the time on my nightstand, I expected he left work already. Once I was done to look myself satisfactory, I went down and met Ash with his cup of coffee in his grasp. “Morning.” He was always kind, even if he looked like he could snap me in half effortlessly. “Morning. You’re still here?”&nb
THAYER We enjoyed dinner with a little chat. Kennedy seemed to have an appetite and smiled and laughed at my terrible jokes. “Can I make a request?” I nodded. “Of course.” She raised her hand with my engagement ring. “I think this is too flashy. Do you have a smaller stone than this?” Instead of getting offended, I laughed. “I’m not a jeweler, darling. But I picked that stone myself. I mean, I requested the carat and the color. So, it’s too special for me, and I would be sad if you take that off.” She checked it out again. “I’ve never dreamed wearing an engagement like this. Don’t get me wrong. This is so gorgeous, and it’s the color—” “Of your eyes.” She looked at me, seemingly surprised. “Yeah.” “See? That’s why it’s important to me. And I only intended to be engaged and married once. Even if I get married again, I’m sure to be with the same person who’s wearing my ring right now.