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To her credit the woman looked like she was struggling, indecision clear in those pretty eyes.
Walk away, baby, and save yourself.
In the end, she sealed her fate by unbuttoning her shirt, leaving it gaping open as she shoved her slacks down her legs and kicked off her slip-on sandals.
With a defiant tilt of her jaw and shoulders square, she smirked.
“What now, boss?”
So. Much. Attitude.
“Now, I’m gonna fuck that sass right out of you, princess.”
My mouth slammed down on hers. She groaned around my kiss and pressed her lace-covered tits to my chest.
Oh, yeah, I was going to fuck my princess breathless, then I was going to freshen my mark to make sure she remembered she was mine.
SEVENTEEN
“Don’t give up on him.”
I jolted and glanced at Jack standing next to my kitchen sink, rinsing his juice glass.
This morning was a far cry from yesterday morning. I’d woken up the same way, with Wilson’s big body wrapped around me from behind. However, there was no phone call that took me from his bed. And unlike all the times before when he rolled me over and slid inside of me, it was gentle.
Dare I say it, but by all accounts Wilson McCray had made love to me.
He kept his pace slow and lazy. He’d kissed my face, neck, lips softly. He didn’t sink his teeth into my neck like he’d done the night before, giving me another mark that I secretly loved. And when he climaxed he held my hand whispering my name.
It was no less sublime but very, very different.
Things only got worse when he left me in bed, went into the bathroom, and came out with a washcloth. Never had a man cleaned between my legs. Not that I’d ever needed to be cleaned—because condom. But having Wilson gently wash away his release was…scary.
Scary beautiful.
He’d said he’d destroy me. I thought he meant he’d fuck me until he was done then toss me aside. I had no clue he’d do that by showing me a gentle, sweet side then taking that away.
“Atlee?” Jack called.
Right.
We were at my condo.
That was, me and Jack were there because the boss of the universe had commanded Jack to take me home so I could change for work and pack a bag.
Stupidly I’d agreed to this because I only had Wilson for a week and if I was going to be left heartbroken and destroyed I was going in whole hog.
It was already going to hurt when he left me; what was another few days enjoying the good before I had to piece my life back together post-Wilson?
“I don’t know what you’re talking about.”
The sun danced across Jack’s face, lighting his black eyes that weren’t actually black.
“Holy shit. Your eyes are… blue.”
Jack smiled and shook his head.
Dark, navy-blue that unless the light hit them just right looked black.
