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For sure I shouldn t be entertaining Baya with her wonderstruck lust for me. I m not the person she thinks I am. I m not even close. I head over to the blonde who s already trying to impress me and my dick by showing off the cherry stem she s tied in a knot with her tongue. It takes a talent. I lean in and smolder into her, letting her know with every nonverbal cue, she s about to get lucky tonight. I glance back at Baya and catch the viral look of grief sweeping across her face. Crap. I can t do this. If you need something, just ask Jim. I call the backup from the other end of the bar and head over to Baya. Now where were we? I press out a sad smile. Oh, that s right, we re both really glad you came. The rest of the night Baya glows and shines as she swindles customers out of their hard-earned dough with nothing more than that million-dollar smile. I watch her tight little bottom in those barely- there shorts as if I were her personal security team. Each passing minute I try to picture what it would be like to hold her, to twirl my tongue in her ear just to hear her moan and giggle. I watch as her lips curve and imagine she were doing it for me while lying beneath me without any clothes on how soft her perfect body might be. The clock strikes three, and we do the world s fastest close before I whisk her into the cool night air. The lamp from the parking lot illuminates her like an angel. The lot has cleared out, leaving just my truck for as far as the eye can see. It s just Baya and me. And no matter how hard I want to resist it, I like it like this, a whole hell of a lot. So what s the haul? I nod into her overstuffed shorts. I think it s over a hundred, but I m afraid half of it will blow away if I try to empty my pockets. She rubs her bare arms, and her teeth clatter like castanets. Here. I pull off my sweatshirt and glide it over her so fast, she can t protest. It s so warm. She yanks it down past her knees, and it springs back up to her bottom. Baya looks up and gives a shy smile, her sweet perfume pulls me in, and I can t help but get caught up in the moment. It takes everything I ve got not to bury my face in her hair, pull my lips over her neck. Earlier today she wanted a kiss. I ve been to the rodeo enough to know what s about to go down, and she outright begged for one while we were on that boulder. Every part of me wanted to give it, but I held strong. I m not feeling too strong right about now. My mouth wants to cover hers. My body wants nothing more than to wrap itself around her like a blanket. She hedges in and folds her arms around my waist. Baya, I whisper with an unspoken agony I hope to never relive. It s coming all those feelings I had so long ago. I swore I d never go there again. I need to stave them off deny them. It s the only way I know to keep my heart safe hell, keep Baya s heart safe. Is something wrong? Is it me? Her eyes round out in horror as if maybe I m repulsed by her. No. My hands float up to her waist, and I brush over her hips with my fingers. Baya is soft, her hair smooth as silk. I lean in and inhale her scent while touching down over the top of her head with my cheek. God she smells nice like vanilla and cinnamon and suddenly I m very fucking hungry for vanilla and cinnamon. You re perfect, I promise. A little too much. Is it Cole? she whispers. She knows I m stalling and demands to know why. Cole is the easy out. I should take it and run with it all the way back to Whitney Briggs. A part of me wants to evict Jeanie from her dorm just to keep Baya a safe distance from me for the rest of the night hell, the rest of the year. But I m right there, I m about to cave and when I do I ll take everything she s willing to give me. No, it s not Cole. I shake my head in defeat. The last thing I want to do is lie to her. Tears well up in her eyes and she blinks them back. Crap. Now I m humiliating her. That s the last thing on the planet I want to do. Bryson her voice breaks do you think maybe we could share just one kiss? The desperation, the outright pleading in her voice kills me on a primal level and my body starts to shake because I want that kiss just as bad as she does. Probably more. My adrenaline picks up until my heart feels like a bomb is about to detonate in my chest. What the hell. It s just a kiss. Although a part of me knows it will be anything but just a kiss with Baya. I cradle her cheeks in the palms of my hands and draw to her to me, slow and measured. I give a gentle smile as her eyes close, her lips part waiting for mine to greet her. I want to freeze this moment. This is innocent and pure untainted from my past in a way that I wish the rest of my life could be. Baya, her name strains from my lips as threadbare as the wind as I bring my mouth to hers. I offer a barely-there pass, soft as down feathers before landing hard over her mouth like I want to, like I ve wanted to ever since that afternoon she first arrived. I swipe my tongue over hers and a groan rips from my gut as if it s waited all my life to come out. A burst of passion releases from me like I have never known. I ve waited years for a kiss just like this one an entire lifetime. I had never had a kiss that mattered so much that I ve craved so badly before and now I know why Baya wasn t there to give it. Steph tries to surface but I hold down the past and refuse to let it cork to the top. This is my moment with Baya and once she learns the truth about me, we may never have another. She runs her hands up my T-shirt and warms herself over my skin. I pull her in tight, and she [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ] |
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