Font Size:  

“You know how.”

He consumed me—his teeth tenderly nibbling my skin and grazing my nipples. His hands dove into my pants. Those satin fingers teased my flesh and engulfed my aching bud with heat and pleasure. His scent rushed all over me as he toyed with it. I moaned and drowned in him, sucking on his lips and knowing he had me.

“Give me some time.” He shoved two fingers inside of me and I cried out in pleasure. “Another week or month.”

I unbuckled his pants, grabbed his cock, and slipped my hands up and down its length. He looked so damn sexy, hungry, and coiled in taut, ridged muscle. I needed to feel him one last time and didn’t care if it was a good idea or not.

“Fuck.” He gritted his teeth. “Answer me.”

“Just make love to me right now.”

He flipped me onto the couch so I was lying down. The soft leather smoothed against my back. I rushed to pull off my pants.

Someone banged on my front door.

“Chase!” Dawn yelled. “We need to talk right now.”

Closing his eyes and frowning, he hovered over me with his cock pointing my way.

Just the reality check I needed.

“Just go to her.” I turned over to reach for my pants. “This would have been a mistake anyway.”

“How’s that?” He pulled his erection back into his pants. I bit my lip and sat up as I began to dress myself. My shirt was torn at the top, but I could still cover myself enough.

“Chase, are you coming out here or do I need to come in?” Dawn asked.

What the hell?

“She has a key to my apartment?” I glared at him.

He shook his head. “If she did, I didn’t know.”

“Why do you even have a freaking security system on my apartment if you’re sneaking in through the closet and she has a damn key for the front? You both take the concept of control freaks to the next level.” I slipped on my pants and stood up.

“I’m coming, Dawn,” he yelled back. “I’ll talk to you in your apartment.”

“Hurry up,” she said through the door.

He rubbed the temples on his forehead.

Dressed, I got up.

He grabbed my arm. “What do you mean this would’ve been a mistake anyway?”

“Chase, let me go.”

He tightened his grip.

“Let me go, please,” I said.

My guest room door opened.

“Are you decent?” Troy called out.

Oh goodness.

Mortified, I covered my face with my hands. “I forgot you were in there.”

Source: www.allfreenovel.com
Articles you may like