Abbey’s POV
This is a bad idea, I know it’s a bad idea but I don’t have the energy to fight anymore. I want Lincoln so damn bad, need him! He’s the only one I’ve thought of since that night at the club, when I’ve been alone with only a vibrator for company, it’s his hands I can feel between my thighs, his body I imagine pressing down on me.
Storming past the guest room, Lincoln shoves open his own door, carrying me into the room before I’m thrown onto a huge, king sized bed, my body bouncing on the mattress.
Towering over me, I can only just make out the Navy Seal’s silhouette, and I suck my bottom lip between my teeth as I wait for what he’s going to do.
Bending over me, I can make out the features of his face in the moonlight from the unshaded window behind me. The bed dips either si
