Page 5 of Deadly Intentions

Alex choked on his drink, spewing the dark liquid across my chest. “Fuck.” He grabbed a few napkins and started dabbing the wet droplets on my skin.

I sucked in a breath when he patted the tissue down my breast and paused. “I’m good.” I grabbed his hand and lifted it from my chest.

“Christ. I wasn’t expecting that. I’m—”

I cut him off when I leaned across his stool and pressed my lips to his. I barely knew the man, but like Harley said. I needed to loosen up. Alex stiffened beneath me for a moment, before relenting and giving into the kiss. His mouth parted and his tongue swiped into my mine. His hand dropped the napkins and wrapped around my back, tugging my body into his. He tasted like whiskey and mint as my lips moved against his. When I finally broke the kiss, he blinked as if still in a state of shock.

“That was a surprising turn of events.” He sucked his bottom lip into his mouth.

“Sorry, I shouldn’t have done that.” I closed my eyes in embarrassment.

“Why not? I wanted to kiss you the first time I met you in John Doe’s hospital room.”

“You did?” My eyes shot open.

“Yes.” His thumb swiped across my bottom lip. “You’re a gorgeous woman, Trina.”

My mind stilled as my own words rattled inside—a distraction.

“You want to get out of here?” I stood and grabbed my clutch. “I have something that needs fixing at my house, and I can’t do it alone.” I started toward the door.

“Sure. I guess.” Alex stood and threw some money on the surface.

“I just live a few minutes this way. Hope you don’t mind walking.”

“Not at all. But what exactly am I fixing?”

I gave him a seductive grin over my shoulder as we stepped out the door and onto the sidewalk.

“My vagina.”

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CATARINA

Holy shit.I couldn’t believe I’d just said that to him. I fully expected him to turn around and hightail it to his car, but he didn’t. In fact, he hadn’t said a damn word since I spoke the words out loud. We got to my house, and he followed me up the steps to the door.

“Now’s your chance to leave.” I slipped the key in without looking back at him.

As soon as I got the door opened, Alex’s hands gripped my waist and spun to face him. He shoved me inside and kicked the door closed with his foot as his mouth fastened over mine. It was like a switch had been flipped and I was desperate for a man’s touch. I clawed at his shirt, silently begging him to take it off. When he obliged, I groaned in satisfaction. Just as I had expected, his body was a work of art.

His palms gripped my ass, lifting me off the floor. My legs instinctively wrapped around his waist as he pressed me into the wall, his erection digging into the apex of my thighs. He pinned my arms to the wall and licked his way down the side of my neck. Alex sucked and nibbled the tender flesh, making me moan loudly.

“Fuck you’re driving me wild with those noises,” he whispered against my throat.

He set me down and fingered the dress I wore. Dropping to his knees, Alex bunched the material around my waist and ripped my thong off. He shoved a finger between my legs, the roughness of it making my body clench around his digit.

“I’m not a gentle lover, Trina. If you need me to stop, you need to tell me.” He pumped his finger in and out of my core.

“I’m not looking for gentle.” I spread my legs, giving him better access. “Do your best.”

Alex blinked for a moment at my confession, then dove face first into my pussy. His tongue lashed out, swirling around my swollen nub as he thrust his fingers in my hard. The orgasm was sudden, nearly knocking me off my feet, but Alex used his shoulder to pin me in place. He lapped up my release, never relenting in his touch. I tugged at his hair, urging him to stand.

“Bedroom,” I whimpered into the cool air.

Alex took the cue and scooped me up. I wrapped my legs around him again, my dripping wet center pressed against the bulge in his pants. Somehow, he found my room and tossed me onto the bed.

“Fuck,” he grunted as he climbed on to the bed above me.

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