And now, I’d be sharing my bed with him.
The one man I could get off on with just a simple memory of how his lips felt against mine.
Double fuck.
Two
Rhett
Thatjasminescentwasgoing to have my cock hard for the duration of our stay here. What I said was true, storms came but they also left. We could be well on our way tomorrow. I just needed to hunker down for a night.
I could do that, no drama.
Right?
The way she was sitting in the corner of the room as I placed our order for dinner, her arms crossed over her chest, shovingthose delectable breasts up, her cleavage on full display. The way her lips pouted into a perfect pink kiss. The scent of that damned perfume she wore made me want to bend her sweet little ass over and fuck her until she begged me for mercy.
God, how could one woman have so much sway over me, even after all these years, even after I knew I hated her.
Because, my brain decided to chime in,you don’t hate her, you want her and your body knows.
“It’ll be about an hour, sir,” the guy on the phone said as I hung up.
I grabbed the remote, pulled myself into a sitting position against the headboard, my ankles crossed over each other as I flicked through the channels.
“You can join me, if you like,” I tossed over at her. She scoffed in anger and pulled a tablet out of her jacket pocket. “What is that?”
“It’s a kindle, you uncultured swine,” she spat back. I chuckled at her anger, because it made those cheeks pink and had my cock begging to be touched.
She started to read, jumping at the lightning shooting across the sky. It was brilliant how it lit up the entire marina below us. I’d always loved storms, there was just something so brilliantly violent about them.
A little like how my mind worked. All I saw was violence, blood and gore. It got me hard when I knew I was going to get a little bloody, especially if it was over a piece of scum who had no redeeming qualities.
After a little while, I felt myself drifting in and out of sleep as the TV started to get boring. Hadley was still reading her kindle as I felt sleep start to become apparent. Movement had my eyes darting open and looking up at her moving toward the door. My feet were on the ground so fast to block her. Her tiny gasp made me realise that she hadn’t noticed me get up. Her wide eyeslooked up at me in fear, my hand holding her arm firmly so she couldn’t move. “I’m going to the bathroom,” she said.
“No you’re not,” I said. “You think I don’t know when you’re lying?”
Her lip quivered, as if she were about to cry, and I looked into those brilliant green eyes, seeing the tears on the precipice of falling over onto her cheeks.
She was scared.
“Please, let me go,” she begged me. “I don’t want to marry him.”
My chest pulled in all sorts of directions, her soft skin in my hand, her eyes pleading with me to let her leave, to run away from the twisted fate she was about to be sold into. I wanted to let her, but I couldn’t risk Manny’s wrath, not when I was so close to my future.
“Stop crying,” I said as I watched a tear fall down her cheek. This woman had been the bane of my existence since I fell for her as a boy.
Another tear ran down her other cheek and I felt everything inside of me screaming. I pulled her toward me by the arm I had in my hand, my lips slamming onto hers as I forced her to submit, my tongue tangling with hers. The small moan that came from her had my cock poking at her, wanting entry, as I kissed the woman who had haunted my every dream since puberty.
Fuck, Rhett, what are you doing?
I pulled away from her, my body aching for her still, and shook my head to erase the feeling that was coming over my body.
“What the hell?” she finally said. I looked back at her full and swollen lips as she looked at me with confusion. I had no words.
I never lost control, ever, but in such close proximity to her, I was about ready to take her here and now, whether she wanted it or not.
Damn.