Chapter 42. A New Family (2)

Dinara

Coming out of her room an hour later, with her usual cut-off shorts, a green long-sleeved shirt, and converse shoes, she was surprised to see Rafael had freshened up while she did. He was wearing a crew neck shirt too thin to hide his washboard abs and jeans hugging his firm behind. Seriously! And she thought he couldn’t get hotter than he already was.

“I used the guest bedroom,” he answered as if reading her thoughts. Dark brown eyes, needy, stared at her from head to toe, checking her out, then he groaned and bit his lip.

“What?” she asked puzzled, looking down at herself.

“Come here,” he commanded gruffly.

She couldn’t stop herself even if she wanted to. Slowly, dazed with want, she cut the distance between them until they were toe to toe, her forehead on his chest, right on his beating heart, inhaling his clean familiar scent.

She moaned feeling him gather her in his arms, his firm hands encircling her tiny waist and she was plastered t