I've been working my way through LIFE ON THE EDGE and thinking about all the moments that I want to explore from Sergei's POV, and I knew from the beginning that this was one of them. As always, if you haven't read the book and don't want to be spoiled, then you'll want to stop here... and pick up a copy of the book ;) For those familiar with the story, I'll set up the scene below :)
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This scene takes place in Tokyo after Sergei leaves the nightclub. He and Emily had just done some discreet flirting and had agreed to meet in his hotel room. This was an important night in their relationship. I hope you enjoy the scene!!
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The large Japanese bouncer bobbed his
head at me as I exited the nightclub, and I gave him an enthusiastic nod in
return. Dashing through the light rain, I raced across the street and through
the glass doors of the hotel, hoping I wouldn’t be stopped by any coach or
official looking to schmooze. I couldn’t think about anything except Emily and
the fact that she would be in my room in a few minutes.
Once in the elevator I inhaled and
exhaled a deep breath. I’d thought about this night so many times, but I hadn’t
planned on it happening now. I wasn’t expecting to see Emily at the club, but
there’d she’d been, looking so gorgeous it had physically hurt not to touch
her. When she’d been on the dance floor, my eyes had followed every tantalizing
movement of her body. I wasn’t much of a dancer, but I would’ve given anything
to be out there with her, feeling the sway of her hips against mine.
The elevator opened, and I hurried
down the hall and swiped my key in the door. I turned on the desk lamp for just
a bit of light and then shut the curtains on the rainy night. Emily had hung
out in my hotel room in Salt Lake City, but I’d sensed she wanted to take
things slow. The vibe tonight had felt different, though. There’d been so much
heat between us that the sweltering temperature in the club hadn’t been the only
thing making me sweat.
I paced between the bed and the
dresser, buzzing with anticipation. It had been a long time… a very long time… since
I’d been with a woman, but I couldn’t rush this. Emily hadn’t dated much, so this
would probably be her first time. I wanted to do this right and show her how
much she meant to me, how deeply I felt for her. I had to take care of her and
give her everything she needed and deserved.
Take
care of her, I thought and touched my back pocket.
Pulling out my wallet, I checked to make sure I had protection. I would never
be careless again. Shoving away thoughts of the past, I put the wallet on the
nightstand and resumed pacing.
A swift knock came from the door, and
I took another long breath. Get a grip…
don’t rush it…
I opened the door, and Emily stared
back at me with expectation in her big blue eyes. A surge of desire crashed
over me, wiping out all thought. I swallowed Emily in my arms and pressed my mouth
to hers.
She squeezed my biceps hard as I led
her further inside and deepened our kiss. Raging need clenched my whole body,
but I forced myself to pull back and take a breath. Sweeping Emily’s hair from
her shoulder, I gently placed my lips on the curve of her neck. Her skin was
sweeter than anything I’d ever tasted, softer than anything I’d ever touched.
She was going to feel so incredible bare against me.
I lifted my head and brushed her lips
with mine. “I want you so much.”
Her nails dug into my arms, and I tightened
my hold on her. As we fell into another long, hot kiss, I slipped my hands
under her blouse and around her waist. Inching upward, my fingertips caressed her
silky skin. I wanted to touch her like this everywhere. Her breathing came
quicker, and I brought my hands up to hers, entwining our fingers. Never
breaking our kiss, I turned us slowly toward the bed.
“Sergei, I’m…” Emily said
breathlessly. “I’ve never…”
I kissed her tenderly. “We can take it
slow.”
She gazed at me with conflict clouding
her face. “I’m sorry, I can’t.”
Disappointment doused the fire inside
me, and I took a small step back to give my body space to untighten. I should’ve been more patient. She needs
more time.
I reached out and combed my hand
through her hair. “It’s okay if you’re not ready.”
She sat on the bed, her head down.
“You don’t understand.”
“Then talk to me.” I slowly knelt
before her.
She looked up at me and paused for a
moment. “I’m not going to be ready anytime soon because I’m waiting until I’m
married.”
Another wave of disappointment hit me,
but I didn’t want Emily to see it or feel it. While I collected myself, she
continued, “I know it’s old-fashioned and seems ridiculous to a lot of people,
but it’s something I feel strongly about. I should’ve told you this before. I
just had no idea how or when…”
She bent forward, and her long curls
fell around her face. She wants to wait
until marriage. I let that idea settle for a minute. We hadn’t been
together long, but I knew in my bones I’d be the one marrying her. There’d
never been anyone else who filled my heart like she did, and I couldn’t imagine
my future without her. Waiting until marriage wouldn’t be easy considering how
she drove me wild every time she was near, but I would do anything for her.
I took her hands in mine. “Em.”
She raised her eyes, and I became
doubly sure of my feelings. I couldn’t live without looking into those
beautiful eyes.
“I want to be with you in every way…
so much,” I said. “But if this is what you want, then I’ll respect that.”
“You’re really okay with this?”
I couldn’t help but smile a little. “It’s
not my preference, but I can deal with it.”
“Are you absolutely sure? You might
feel that way right now, but if you think it’s going to be an issue, I need you
to tell me now before we get even deeper into this.”
There was no issue. What I felt for
her now wouldn’t ever change, of that I was certain. I might not be able to
show her how intense my feelings for her were, but I could tell her.
I moved next to her on the bed. “I’m
sure,” I said, cradling her face in my hands. “Because I am absolutely,
completely in love with you.”
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Next up will be a brand new scene not included in the book - one where Sergei is feeling absolutely devastated. You might be able to guess at which point in the story this scene takes place ;)
*Swoon*
ReplyDeleteThis right here is why I loved your books so much. Good old fashioned, pure, hot romance! Lol. I like these scenes from Sergei's POV. I've been thinking about writing a couple from Aidan's POV in Epiphany. Might be good practice for writing from a male's perspective. Thanks for sharing!
Thanks so much, Christina!! I would LOVE to read some Aidan POV scenes! I was really nervous to write from the male POV for a long, long time, but it's getting easier with practice. My next challenge will be writing from Chris's POV and trying to find a different male "voice."
DeleteAwesome, Jennifer! I can never get enough of Sergei. :)
ReplyDeleteThanks, Jessie! I hope these are good filler until the next book comes out :)
DeleteNow that is hot. A man who will wait -and- says I love you. You can't get any sexier than that.
ReplyDeleteI'm glad you enjoyed it! The good guys deserve some love :)
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