I roll my eyes. “Are you going to tell me who you lost your virginity to?”
“Do you want me to, Jaci?” Cullen asks.
I look over my shoulder.
Cullen moves closer to me.
“It doesn’t matter,” I whisper.
His hands touch my sides.
My toes curl.
“The thought of anyone else touching you…,” Cullen whispers but his voice trails off.
“I guess you need to get used to it,” I whisper.
I feeling my body tingling.
I feel a sense of pride.
Of power.
Knowing this big, bad scary mafia guys want me so bad.
“Never leave me again, Jaci,” Cullen says.
His lips touch my left shoulder.
“I didn’t plan on that, Cullen,” I whisper. “It just happened. There was a lot happening.”
“I know,” he says. “I warned you to just stay here with me. The more you find out…”
“I know what the threat is,” I say. “I’m not afraid of it.”
Cullen kisses me again.
His right hand moves around to the front of my body.
I look down and watch his fingers disappear into the towel.
Then he touches my skin.
I let out a sigh of relief. “Cullen…”
“I know, love,” he whispers. “We both know what you need right now.”
His fingers move between my legs.
My knees buckle for a second against his touch.
I reach for the bed but my fingertips barely touch it.
So I reach back.
I grab for Cullen’s legs.
Then between his legs.