Total pages in book: 87
Estimated words: 84700 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 424(@200wpm)___ 339(@250wpm)___ 282(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 84700 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 424(@200wpm)___ 339(@250wpm)___ 282(@300wpm)
“Oh wow…” I spoke into his lips as I felt his proud package, felt how hard he was for me, imagined all the things he could do with that special gift.
He smiled slightly against my lips as he continued to kiss me, his hand tugging on my hair in a seductive caress. His hips started to move, and he ground against me, pressing the thick shaft of his dick against the area that ached to feel it the most.
Yes.
He fucked me in the hallway through our clothes. He made love to my lips with his. He brought me to my knees without letting me fall. He made good on his promises, unleashed his solid threats.
Now, I wanted to take him to bed. Not let him leave until sunrise.
My dress rose to my waist, and I ground back against him, huffing and puffing like a horny teenager. My fingers tugged on his hair, and I rolled my hips to feel his dick at the perfect pressure.
Our heated moment lasted fifteen minutes. It felt like a lifetime but also a nanosecond at the same time.
He was the first one to pull away.
Good. Because I probably never would have.
His gaze was intense like burning coals. He watched me with hesitation, like he didn’t want to leave but forced himself to step back. Now, he was even sexier, thoughts of the two of us clearly written on that hard expression. He fixed his jeans discreetly.
I glanced down so I could get a glimpse of that monster cock.
There was a noticeable stain on the front…from yours truly.
When he raised his gaze, there wasn’t a smile on his lips, but there was definitely a pleased look in his gaze. This evening had played out exactly how he’d imagined, from the first kiss to the dry hump against the apartment door.
When I’d walked into the bank that afternoon, I had been too stressed to really notice his appearance. I knew he was attractive, but he was also just another suit. When he showed up at the restaurant, he annoyed me even more, because he behaved just like another entitled suit. But after tonight, I saw him in a different light, appreciated every inch of his height, every soft curve of his lips, every drop of confidence. “I guess you keep your promises…”
He stilled in front of me, those pretty green eyes shifting back and forth between mine. His countenance was stern and he was motionless like a mountain, but he could convey so much with the subtle shifts of his face, from the way his jaw tightened to the way his eyes dropped to look at my lips. “Always.” He pulled the clutch out of his back pocket and handed it to me. “Goodnight, Annabella.”
My weak fingers took the purse without watching what I was doing. My eyes were obsessed with his masculine features, with every perfection he possessed. Silence stretched between us, and I suddenly imagined that t-shirt on my body tomorrow morning.
He continued to linger.
I didn’t know what he wanted, so I continued to wait.
The corner of his mouth rose in a slight smile, and he reached for my clutch. He fished for my keys inside before he grabbed my wrist and placed them inside my open palm.
My fingers slowly closed around them when I realized what he was waiting for.
He nodded to the door.
Disappointed that he hadn’t changed his mind, I stuffed the clutch under my arm and shoved the key into the door. After working the lock, I got the door open and stepped inside. I tossed the clutch on the table in the entryway before I turned around.
He was gone.
5
Damien
“When can you take care of it?” Vince sat across from me in the booth in the bar, dressed in a dark blazer over a V-neck. Every few minutes, a woman in a tight skirt would walk by, and he would grow too distracted to carry on the conversation. After a blonde passed, he turned back to me.
“Depends. When can you get me the money?”
He rolled his eyes before he took a drink. “My partner is stubborn.”
“He’s gonna be more stubborn if you make this deal behind his back.” I’d learned that from personal experience with Hades. I’d made a lot of stupid mistakes, mistakes that no apology could erase. “If this is gonna work, we need transparency.”
“It’s hard for him to trust people.”
I extended my hand and glanced at the drinks. “We’re having a clandestine meeting at one in the morning. Those trust issues could be legitimate.” I didn’t want to do business with someone when I had to spoon-feed their partner at the same time. I didn’t have time for that shit. “Let’s meet again. Bring him this time.”
After a few more words, he excused himself and left the booth.
My drink was still half full, so I wasn’t going anywhere until every drop was gone. The second I was alone, I got lost in the loud bass from the speakers, and my mind drifted to the beautiful brunette who stole my soul right from my lips. She tasted as sweet as she looked…and now I wanted to explore the warmth of her neck, the hollow of her throat. I hadn’t called in days because I’d gotten busy. But I also knew she wasn’t interested in a clingy pussy either.