Falling for my boyfriend's Navy brother novel Chapter 214

Falling for my boyfriend’s Navy brother

Chapter 214: Penny

The second I step into his doorway, I expect the warmth of his apartment. His hand on my waist. Ilis voice saying ht, princess against my neck

Instead, he doesn’t let me through the door.

the just grabs my hand and says, “Let’s go.”

That’s it.

“Wait–what?”

His fingers are already lacing through mine, tugging me gently down the steps.

“I just got here.”

“I know.”

“Asher–where are we going?”

“You’ll see.”

I open my mouth to argue, but then he does it–he lifts my hand to his mouth and kisses each of my knuckles, one by one, slow and deliberate, like he’s branding them.

By the third knuckle, I’ve forgotten what I was going to say.

He doesn’t let go of my hand the entire drive.

He kisses it while driving. Brushes his thumb over the back of it like he needs the reassurance that I’m still there. Not once does he tell me where we’re going. And I don’t ask again.

Because the way he’s holding me?

It’s different tonight.

More than need.

More than want.

It feels like something’s coming loose in him.

Like something that’s been locked down for too long is finally… breaking free.

When we turn into a lot, I glance around.

I recognize it immediately.

The garage.

The one where he fixed Tyler’s car.

I blink. “Asher…?”

But he’s already out of the car.

He opens my door, unbuckles me with hands that are far too calm, and then–without a word -he lifts me.

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Just picks me up under my thighs, pulls me into his chest, and slams the car door shut with his boat.

“Okay seriously, What is going on?” I ask, laughing breathlessly.

He doesn’t answer. Doesn’t even smirk.

He just looks at me.

And I swear his eyes are darker than I’ve ever seen them.

He carries me to the garage door, kicks it open, and it’s pitch black inside.

“You didn’t plan anything, did you?” I ask, trying to lighten whatever’s hanging in the air. “We’re just changing your tires for Christmas, aren’t we?

That gets the smallest twitch in his mouth.

Then he moves one hand, still holding me elfortlessly with the other, and flips a switch on the wall.

The lights come on.

And I forget how to breathe.

It doesn’t look like a garage.

It looks like a fever dream.

Soft gold lights are strung everywhere, hundreds of them, tangled around the rafters, the beams, dripping from the ceiling like stars caught in spiderwebs. There are blankets spread out across the floor, layered over thick rugs. Lanterns glow in every corner. There’s even a string of photos clipped to a line above the tool bench us. Some of me smiling. Some of him scowling. One of me mid–laugh, blurry. He kept these.

–

In the center of it all: a low table, dinner already set. Real plates. Warm food. Steam rising. Wine glasses, cloth napkins, the works.

But I can’t speak.

I’m still frozen in his arms.

Still trying to process what this is.

This man.

What he’s done.

“What… Asher,” I breathe. “This is…”

Hook around, stunned. Then back at him.

Still in his arms, legs around his waist, my hands pressed to his chest.

“This is beautiful. But… why here?”

He doesn’t speak.

Not at first.

He just turns, backs me up until my spine hits the wall behind me, and cages me in with his whole body. I feel him everywhere strength. His hands don’t budge from under

my thighs.

Then, finally-

his breath, his heat, his

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He lifts his eyes and pins me in place.

“That chair,” he says, nodding to the middle of the room. “Right there.”

I look. It’s the same folding chair from weeks ago.

“You were sitting in it. Cross–legged. Bossing me around playfully like you had no idea what kind of man I was. You asked me the weirdest questions and couldn’t wrap my mind around the fact that a girl like you even exists.”

His voice is deeper now. Rougher.

“That’s when I knew.”

“Knew… what?”

He presses his forehead to mine.

“That I was in trouble,” he murmurs. “That you were gonna ruin me.

That

and a

fucking chance.”

My breath catches.

He keeps going.

“You were soft. Bright. Too goddamn curious for your own good. And I was already halfway in love with you before I even admitted it to myself.”

He leans in.

His lips graze my cheek.

“I didn’t want this then.”

He kisses the other cheek.

“Didn’t expect it at all.”

A slow drag down to my jaw.

“But it’s real. And I don’t want to go another day without you knowing it.”

He tilts my face up to meet his.

“I love you, Penny.”

Three words.

Not whispered.

Not careful.

Spoken like a vow.

Like a claim.

And I melt.

The tears hit instantly, spilling down my cheeks like heat and ice.

But he’s already kissing them away. His mouth so gentle it makes me shiver.

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He licks one from the corner of my lip before he whispers. “Why are you crying, princess?”

I try to speak. Try to swallow the emotion in

my

throat.

But all I can say is-

“Because I love you too.”

His whole body shifts.

The tension, the restraint, the silence–it cracks.

He kisses me like he’s starved.

Hard. Deep. Like he’s making up for every second he didn’t say it sooner. His hands grip tighter under my thighs. My fingers sink into his shoulders

He groans softly into my mouth. “You have no idea how long I’ve waited to hear that from you.”

“I love you, Asher.”

He pulls back just far enough to look at me.

And smiles.

Not his usual smirk.

Not dark. Not teasing.

This one is different.