All Chapters of Accidentally In Love With You: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

He kissed her then and everything else just faded away. It didn’t matter that several hundred people were filming the very private moment on their smartphones. It didn’t matter that it would be all over social media within minutes. It didn’t matter that there was a near-deafening roar of the crowd cheering for them. She didn’t even care about the probable media fallout and being stalked by the paparazzi again. None of it mattered because Finn was holding her in his arms and kissing her and her world finally felt like it had been righted and was now spinning on its correct axis.Finn lifted his head to hear the cheers and applause of the gathered crowd. He had completely forgotten that they had an audience and he held Peyton just a little bit closer to try and protect her from the scrutiny of the hundreds of people who had gathered. Maybe doing this in such a public way hadn’t been the smartest idea, especially when all he wanted to do right now was bury himself inside Peyton and

He groaned with satisfaction as she tangled her fingers in his hair to hold him in place. He was on his knees in front of her. He had stripped away her blouse and bra and had slipped off her shoes and skirt. She stood there in just her panties and he could hardly believe that this incredible woman wanted him as much as he wanted her. He let her nipple slip from his lips with a soft pop and then moved to lavish some attention on the other one. His arms were around her waist, his hands splayed against her lower back. Her soft, rounded bottom was cradled in his elbows and he couldn’t think of a better position for him to show his appreciation for her wonderful body. “Finn,” she breathed, her voice raspy and needy as he bit down just slightly on the hard bud in his mouth. He could spend all night just worshiping her, but he needed to be closer to her. He was still dressed and his clothes chafed at him. He needed to feel her skin against his. He pulled away from her and

Mia flopped down on Peyton’s couch…well, it was her couch now, she supposed. Peyton had moved out and moved in with Finn and they were happily shacked up together in a huge apartment in a converted wool store, the same wool store where the other guys from The Playbook had apartments. Mia had jumped at the chance to move out of the tiny room she’d rented from a little old lady who’d disapproved of nearly everything Mia did. It hadn’t mattered that the room was above the garage, or that Mia was twenty-four and an adult, Mrs. Reynolds felt it was her prerogative to snoop in Mia’s private quarters as often as she could. That resulted in Mia’s favorite sexy lingerie mysteriously going missing only later to be found in the garbage can. She would have moved out sooner except she couldn’t afford to, not with her uni fees and the paltry part-time job she had at Forever Young. But all that had changed. Now she was almost a university graduate with just one more subject to complete to prove

“What the fuck, Mia?” Ant said, followed by an oof sound as their mother backhanded him in the gut. “What was that for Ma?” he asked looking at Maria. “Language,” she replied. “It might be fine for you to speak like that on the job site but I will not have that language used under my roof.” Ant rolled his eyes. “What’s the problem?” Luca asked, squeezing into the kitchen beside Ant. “Mia’s got a job at a men’s magazine,” Ant said, his eyebrows pulling down in a frown. Luca looked at her critically. “I don’t think she has the rack for that,” he said. Mia shot him the finger and stuck her tongue out. “Is this true, Mia?” Frank asked, frowning as he lowered his newspaper. “It’s not that kind of men’s magazine,” she said. “I already told you all about it last week. Doesn’t anyone listen to me?” “What’s Minnie Mouse squeaking about now?” Frankie asked pushing past his brothers. Ant and Luca were not ones to let a chance for a bit of argie-bargie go unanswered. They pushed

Liam sipped his wine and watched his brother and his mother as they talked. He didn’t know Jonathon very well, they hadn’t grown up together, and this dinner was supposed to be a chance for them to start forging a friendship…or that’s what Liam hoped to achieve. Unfortunately, their mother, Loretta, had pretty much dominated Jonathon’s attention. Not that Liam regretted giving his mother time with the son she’d had to leave behind, but he did feel a little…left out. It was understandable that Loretta was taking every opportunity she could to get to know Jonathon again, but, without trying to be petty, this was Liam’s time with Jonathon. Loretta’s sudden appearance on Liam’s doorstep earlier that evening had meant inviting her to join them was unavoidable…not that he wanted to keep Jonathon and Loretta apart, he just wanted some time with his brother. Was that too much to ask? Liam had grown up without knowing he even had a brother. It was just him and his mum. She’d never really