Page 68 of Runaway Hearts: Seduced by Danger

He lets out a sigh of relief and nuzzles the crook of my neck. “Thank god.” His lips brush up to my ear. “Because I was going crazy over this.”

My fingers thread in his hair, and I press his head into me just a bit. And he fucking bites down on my neck with a wide-opened jaw, eliciting a non-sexy squeal from me.

“What the fuck?”

He chuckles at my reaction. And licks my nape from my shoulder to my ear, his lower teeth grazing behind, hard enough to wake goosebumps all over my arms.

My hands clench on the sink, and my mouth opens in a silent moan. Every nerve ending I possess is overloaded with sensations. As he nips my skin, my entire body melts. And I gasp, shivering.

“Cutie, fuck… Talk about sensitive… Damn!”

I wonder what I taste like after my plunge into the pond. “Don’t mock me.”

Kai’s throaty laugh fills the bathroom. “I’m not.” His thumbs graze under the waistband of my underwear, and I squeak. “You have no idea how incredible it is.”

Oh, god.

His dick hardens against my ass.

My left hand grips his hair tightly while my right nails dig into his forearm.

His tongue, his teeth, his hands… Fuck.

Kai’s hand slides between my legs to cup my pussy, pulling me even tighter against his hard dick.

I yelp.

An arrogant smirk tugs at his lips. “You’re mind-blowing.”

I’m so turned on I’m panting and can’t answer. We have a thing for public bathrooms, it seems.

Lost in the intoxicating haze of passion, all my muscles jolt at a loud banging on the bathroom door, and I scream.

Kai’s wild eyes, flushed cheeks, and parted lips disappear with the second knock. The air turns frigid, his lips press into a thin line, and he snorts.

A very harsh, super annoyed, extra noisy snort.

The next knock reverberates in his body and exits in grumbles until he barks, “What!”

I question him with my eyes and shrug. “Just a minute!”

Lethal vibes float in the atmosphere like acid clouds over Kai’s head. I open the door to see a police officer standing on the other side, his expression far from amused. One glance at Kai’s opened shirt, the prominence in his pants, and the man turns to my guilty, bright crimson face.

“Come on.” He shakes his head in disappointment. “Time to get out.”

As we step out of the bathroom, the cold air pricks my skin like barbed wire. Kai quickly tucks himself in while casting a death glare at the officer. He slams the door shut behind him. The look on his face is enough to make me want to combine with the ground. Not an ounce of awkwardness in his features or body language. Only pure frustration.

“Sorry,” I croak out, my mind reeling from the sudden shift in the atmosphere. “I’m... I’m so sorry.” I tug at the dirty skirt of my dress. “I fell into the swamp side of the lake, and I had to clean up and… You know, mud and leaves and just… disgusting muck…” My voice sounds weak and pathetic even to my own ears.

The officer raises an eyebrow at me before turning back to Kai. “Anything else?”

I shake my head, but the officer is staring at Kai. Because Kai is glaring at the cop like he wants to bite his head off.

The officer shifts uneasily, the tension thick enough to slice through. Kai’s intensity unnerves him, but he stands his ground.

I’m in a stand-off.

And I burst out laughing.

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