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Take Me Home Aimee IV: FourTake Me Home Aimee IV: FourTake Me Home Aimee IV: Four by cewilson5
Aimee's blue eyes widened as she continued to research while Heath was gone, keeping track of every sound around her. She didn't want Heath to see what she was up to. Aimee smiled as she watched different couples go about different ways to confess.
How had she even done so with Wes? It had been only a few years ago, but she was having a difficult time even picturing it. Picturing him. All she could think about was Heath. That had to count for something.
And then something occurred to her like she had been plucked from Heath's pocket again. She remembered. She now remembered why the word 'love' was on her mind so much today. Right before she had passed out...in Heath's car. She said it. She was almost positive that she had.
But deep down she hoped she was wrong.
Because if she did say it, why couldn't she remember Heath's response? Did he even have one?
A little over twenty five mi
Take Me Home Aimee IV: ThreeTake Me Home Aimee IV: ThreeTake Me Home Aimee IV: Three by cewilson5
Aimee's eyes widened and she looked up to see the nurse stepping up closer to Heath. So many words bubbled up inside of her, but the nurse knew nothing about her relationship with Heath. And as weird as it sounded, she wanted to keep it that way for her sake. Heath felt cornered. He knew keeping Aimee at home was easier. Selfish too, seeing as he probably would cause her further pain in handling her over the next few days. He wanted her close, but in his mind, Aimee deserved to be healthy.
Heath's eyes slid toward the whispering lips before side stepping to face her. They were nearly nose to nose. While he stood his ground, she kept glancing at his lips. He felt Aimee grow absolutely still in his hand.
"That's a very generous offer..." He finally shook his head. "I'm going to have to get back to you."
“She'll be fine,” the woman continued to purr, looking down at the human. “We could drop her off now... and I'm just about
M Academy Lark's Encounters XVIM Academy Lark Cresswell: XVIM Academy Lark's Encounters XVI by cewilson5
“I can’t believe it’s Sunday,” Lark said with obvious sadness in her voice. The weekend had gone far too quickly. But from their lazying about in bed on Saturday until almost noon to their games in the afternoon to their late movie night… Lark was reluctantly getting ready to go back to that Evan guy’s house.
She couldn’t help but feel a little worried about the upcoming days. If she had just said yes to Julian when he asked her out for lunch, she would be seeing him tomorrow… normal sized… maybe even on a normal date. But she just couldn’t believe that the man in front of her was anything more than cordial.
At least she would see him next weekend. As she straightened herself up in front of the huge bathroom mirror on the counter she couldn’t help but let a sentiment slip.
“I’ll be counting the days until Friday,” she said to her reflection, no
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Something changed. And then...new pain seared. A soreness. She let out another strangled cry when Heath was finished and his fingers started to pull away. She was shaking and the tears came again, fresh and new because of what Heath had done.
To help her.
But she still couldn't stop shaking.
Heath barely dared to breathe as he drew his hands away to view his work. Concern creased his forehead further as he took in the difficult sight. He knew she was better off – the longer one waited for injuries like that, the more severe the recovery. But it was hard to feel he'd done something good for Aimee when she lay limp on his thigh. Her cries quieted, and he dared to shuffle her into his hand with the help of the other one at her back.
He didn't say a word as he brought her under eye level for scrutiny. The poor thing looked exhausted, still shaking in his grasp. Heath let out a shuddering sigh as he cradled her near his chest in a ges
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Julian still looked reluctant but he pulled his hand away from the couch and brought it closer to his chest as he fell back into a crouching position, rocking back on his heels. She could practically feel the wheels turning in his head. He was terrified of ruining the weekend because of something SHE requested.
“I promise I won’t get scared like before,” she said, still flushing wildly. “I just… I really want to see you from this angle.” Her eyes cautiously lifted to meet his. “I want to see how much bigger you are than me. Call it weird, but it’s kind of giving me butterflies just thinking about hovering by your feet. I’ll… I want to try and follow you back to your bedroom. I’m sure you’ll be long changed by the time I get there.”
“Soo… can I try, Julian?” she asked in a nervous voice. “If you’re
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Heath started out his morning at a leisurely pace. He leaned down to see behind the sheer curtains; just part face filling up the opening. Aimee looked like a tiny, slightly frizzy, sleeping beauty. He let her be. The millionaire shuffled into the kitchen and poured himself the remainder of the dark green protein shake leftover from yesterday. Leaning back against the counter, he sighed, enjoying the morning sunshine illuminating the glossy counters and immaculate hardwood floors. Then he caught sight of the clock.
There weren't many things he worried about being exactly on time for, but a meeting with the board of directors was definitely one of them. He didn't need to give them a reason to be anymore apprehensive of him. Heath guzzled the rest of his breakfast and left the glass on the counter. He got dressed in a whirlwind, his actions quick and lacking his usual grace.
Within ten minutes, he looked presentable, but he had to be there in twelve mor
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