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The Forbidden Girl novel Chapter 18

Summary for Chapter 18: The Forbidden Girl

Summary of Chapter 18 – A turning point in The Forbidden Girl by Renee Winget

Chapter 18 immerses the reader in an emotional journey within the world of The Forbidden Girl, written by Renee Winget. With the hallmarks of Internet literature, this chapter balances emotion, tension, and revelation. Perfect for readers seeking narrative depth and authentic human connections.

Blake leaned closer to her, her full white swells brushed against his lightly spackled haired chest and his whole body noticed. He tried to push it away from his thoughts as he picked up the shower gel. He handed it to Sam while he pushed her panties down and pushed his jeans and boxers off. He kissed her slowly as he backed her into the water. The warmth enveloped them making them hotter than before. He moaned deep in his throat and she slid her tongue against his lips begging him to open.

It had been so long since he'd wanted a woman, looked at a woman or cared this deeply about her but he couldn't, not like this. He laid his hands against her cheeks gently and slowly pulled back. "Sammy, please, I don't want to hurt you."

Sam looked at him. "You won't." She tried to persuade him.

"That's all I know how to do is hurt people, it's why I'm here in this place, and seclusion was my only option."

"But,"

"No Honey, please I've listened and have understood, I need you to understand this for now." He leaned his head down and pressed his forehead against hers. "Let me was h you, massage you we can talk more, we just can't do this yet."

"Okay." She gave in to defeat, he was right of course, what had she been thinking it had to be because he had just played hero, but she hadn't acted like this with the first man who helped her with her official stalker. She trembled a little, she had a stalker, he found her. She was in so much trouble. This pull she had towards Blake was just going to intensify. No point in acting on it though, she'd be gone soon and they'd forget about each other. Her chest ached at the thought, she didn't want to forget Blake.

She closed her eyes slowly as his lips met her forehead again. Then the gel was taken out of her hand and she was spun into the stream of the hot water. She whimpered when the cold gel and his warm hands came to her shoulders. She moaned as he kneaded first her shoulders then down her back, she jumped when he came to her thighs and legs.

"Sorry Sammy." He stood straighter and moved back taking her with him. He squeezed more gel into his hands and worked on her tummy first then went up to her heavily endowed chest, he rubbed them gently then began to torment her peaks gently.

Sam moaned loudly grasping his forearms tightly leaning her head back against his chest. She felt on hand slide down her stomach and between her thighs. She spread them willingly for him. She rolled her head back and forth as he toyed with her button that would send her over the edge. She screamed when his two fingers slid into her moist opening while his thumb massaged that tiny button. "Blake, Blake, please." She gasped, her legs went to jelly as he pushed her over the brink of pleasure. She gasped as she clung to his arms unable to move.

"It felt so amazing," Sam admitted. "I didn't want you to stop."

"I know but after what happened tonight that was more adrenaline and it didn't feel right," he rubbed his thumb against her now swollen pink kissable lips. "I am so proud of you though, you were amazing out there, you got free of him, our little sneak attacks are working." He went to kiss her again but stopped himself. "Come on Sam, get dressed and I'll walk you up to the house." He stood and threw on a white wife beater on that made his dark tan skin pop against it.

Sam dressed quickly and slipped her shoes on. She looked at Blake when he held out his hand to her and she took it without hesitating. He led them down the steps and towards the house. Every one of their muscles was tense again staying alert for any strange noise or feelings.

Blake let out the breath he was holding once they got to the front door.

She laid her hand on the door knob when he pulled her back to him. She wanted him to come in and stay with her but that was a bad idea. She laid her hands against his chest as she looked up at him. It was crazy, she was still in the dark when it came to this man but she felt so safe at the same time.

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