Page 46 of Bad Boy Neighbor


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She drops the remote on the floor, and as she leans down to pick it up, my phone lights up on the table. She hands it to me, her eyes scanning over the screen.

“Destiny says she’s waiting for you…” She pauses. “Oh, and look, a vagina.”

I grab the phone off her.

Fuck, she wasn’t lying.

The pink pound of flesh is an eyesore on the screen.

“Must have been a really good night,” she rattles off, grabbing the remote and changing channels with an angry press of each button.

“It’s not what you think.”

“I think there’s a vagina on your screen.”

“Please stop saying vagina, and would you listen to me for just a moment?”

Gabriella releases a puff of air, turning to face me with her arms crossed. “What could you possibly say that could?—”

I lean forward, smashing my lips onto hers. She doesn’t push me away, innocently allowing me to taste her at this moment and teasing my tongue with a hot, fiery, passionate, and demanding thrust. I want to pull away before I lose myself, but I can’t seem to. My senses have been seduced, and I can no longer think straight.

She tastes like fucking heaven, and my mind conjures my dick sliding between her beautiful lips, her beneath my waist tasting every inch of me and watching her eyes desperate to consume me.

She would look so fucking perfect.

“Gabriella,” I whisper slowly, prolonging each letter as we come up for air.

Our noses rest against each other. We both are heaving for breath, and it’s echoing in the space between us.

She presses her hand on my chest, allowing it to rest against my beating heart.

“Oliver,” she whispers out of breath. “I just need?—”

“Time,” I speak for her, irritated that we are once again having this conversation. “You can ask for all the time in the world, Gabriella, but one day you’ll realize that time has run out.”

I stand, creating a distance between us, knowing the hardest thing to do is to walk away from her.

But I have no choice.

I’m not born to come in second-best.

In the confinement of my room, I leave all my clothes on and fall onto my bed. Staring up at the dark ceiling, my careless mind wanders back to our kiss. She wanted it just as much as I did, yet something she refuses to acknowledge holds her back from being with me.

And tonight, the true test begins—outside my room lays a woman I so desperately want.

A woman who consumes me at a time in my life when I have been falling apart.

A woman, who I hate to admit, I may even be falling in love with.

Fourteen

Gabriella

Iwas coming undone.

Oliver slammed his lips onto mine—a bold move nearly knocking all the wind from my heaving lungs. There’s no moment to react or even decipher what the hell this all means before he presses his tongue to the seam of my lips, delving inside my mouth in a mad rush.

The strong scent of beer is exchanged in the intermingling of our billowing breaths warns me this is done out of a drunken stupor and without a single thought.

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