Chapter 92: Finally With Her

**Soren‘s POV

The sound of Rosalie‘s piano playing drifted into the foyer as I stood near the door, listening in.

My hand was on the parlor door, my head leaning in, and my eyes closed, taking in the lovely sound of music that filled my home and made it seem alive with joy in a way it hadn‘t in years.

She was so much more than I‘d given her credit for when this plan had come to mind.

Opening my eyes, I entered the parlor to see her sitting there. She was wearing a flowing white gown, her reddish–brown hair pinned up off of her elegant neck as her fingers masterfully flew over the keys.

I observed her from afar for a moment until she looked over her shoulder and saw me, a bright smile greeting me.

Warmth filled my heart, and I wanted to go to her; but I also didn‘t want to interrupt her music.

“Sing for me, angel,” I said, and she obliged.

Her melodic voice intertwined with the soft tones of the keys. I went to a large, cushiony chair near the piano and sat down, kicking my shoes off and making myself comfortable.

In a few moments, my eyelids grew tired, and I began to drift off. I wanted so badly to stay awake and enjoy the show that she was presenting just for me, but I wasn‘t able to keep my eyes open, and eventually, I let the lullaby send me into a state of relaxation.

A few moments later, I realized that the music had stopped. I looked up to see Rosalie standing over me, a thin, blue blanket in her hands.

The way she was standing, leaning over me, I could see down the front of her white gown. Her breasts were so round, and the way they peeked over the top of her dress made me want to move the straps down over her arms and pull her to my lips.

I ran my tongue along my bottom lip and kept my hands on the arms of my chair.

I had managed to stay just friends with her for so long, but now, with her hovering over me, the light illuminating her from behind, I didn‘t know how much longer I could hold back.

“I thought you were asleep,” she said, her voice a sultry whisper as her lip twisted between her teeth.

She was looking at me differently, her hooded eyes giving me the idea that perhaps she was also having thoughts that now was the time to move our friendship beyond what it has been before.

I moved forward in the chair, feeling myself harden just looking at her.

“I was dozing off,” I admitted. “But… I sensed you coming near me.”

“I didn‘t mean to wake you,” she said. But she was still leaning over me, her hands resting near mine on the armrests, her ample breasts spilling out of the fabric of her dress and calling to me.

“I’m glad you did,” I admitted, and she smiled at me.

That was it for me. When she flashed that seductive grin in my direction, I could no longer control myselt.

Hooped my arm around her hips and pulled her close to me, slowly at first, waiting to see how she would react.

Her eves widened, but she didn‘t refuse me. So I pulled her closer. Rosalie let out a small sigh of surprise. but she pulled her dress up high enough that she could place one knee on either side of me.

When I settled my hands on her waist and stared up at those luscious lips I‘d been longing to taste for so long, I could tell she wanted me just as badly as I wanted her.

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