Dirty Sex (BOOK 2)
sked, his annoyance comin
ct digital cel
found Kimber, all right. And just like she had at seventeen, she'd tied his gut
ing her off and make sure she doesn
ly a temporary solution to a problem that wasn't going to just go away because he wanted it to. Kimber was t
e they didn't know what the hell they were doing. At wo
her because he'd had his dick in a knot. Her old man
ould pick that over Kimber picking up a very minor acquaintance in a bar and doing- he couldn't think about what she m
eat for jacking off to. But reality was far stronger, like comparing a gust to a category-five hurricane. She'd tasted like suga
tic, going on about the girl like
he hated to admit it, might be stronger than his self-control. He should be pushing he
sn't going to let anyone else tutor her. Blowing out a breath with a short, u
r anatomy. With thighs bared by a skirt so short it neared indecency, a strip of pale belly bared, she danced-sandwiched between Adam and his br
tening to me
elf real clear last night, cuz. I'm going to
t the apolog
ck
ely. No mention of using her ass so h
foolish, reckless idea. Luc knew that, but admitting it out loud wou
e push
away when she's done nothing but ask for a favo
ushed her away.
sn't H
w low this conversation had become in the space of a heartbeat
used. Hell, he could barely remember another woman's name f
club owner with the
d, knowing from previous discussio
really want Alyssa.
d pissed Deke off when he'd las
're only telling yourself that you wa
job." Luc snorted. "You want Alyssa so bad that you jacked off la
fucking earplugs. Yeah, Kimber got me hot. So what? S
as a beautiful experience. The
er out o
a slew of ugly words yesterday because of
with that fact every fuckin
ow
sighed. "But I'll drop it
Tell her
apparently wanted to wear his nose somewhere in the middle of his forehead. Deke would be happy to make it happen if Catrell didn't get his
occupied," Deke sna
came to y
putting on this show for his benefit, he'd guess, gi
you're in," Luc said,
end up fucking her. We both are."
d. Damn bad. Not just her
r lush pink mouth would be mindblowing. He wanted her-all of her-and
she changes her mind, great. If not, we'l
mber anything about sex. He would want in her pussy if she came back to their house. She drove him out of h
d itself? She wasn't Hea
ell on that reality, Deke lifted his bottle and emptied it.
g her
, which made a nice little soundtrack for his picket fence fantasy where he and Luc and the girl of their dreams lived happily ever after. Deke snorted. Still,
**
him. She'd forgotten his name. Oh, he was handsome. Damn good-looking, in fact. Blue eyes, sandy hair, ripped body. Once upon a tim
e was something she
nd a furious stride, had seized her attention in some d
ll did he want? At his house yesterday, he'd gone out
st instinct was to panic. Did he intend to kiss her in the middle of the dance floor? She didn't know him. As she d
on with Deke?" he shouted
-n
n, when he and Luc had kissed her and... Better to forget it. O
alized that military men weren't built for eloquence,
d simply acted, intentionally scaring her off
ad aroused her while being "educational," then being with Adam and...Brad-Brian-Brock-whatever
rling like a salsa dancer on speed, Kimber tried to decide her next move. Then Deke had risen fr
enough that she could see a muscle ticcing in his jaw as his sharp gaze z
't see it that way." Adam lifted his head-but didn't
at brings you to
directed that disconcerting denim-blu
Wearing a pair of fine-fitting jeans, black boots, a khaki T-shirt with the word ARMY stretched in black a
is buddy and had barely answered Adam's question. He hadn't said
y that he hadn't said to he
head. Just like he claimed she was. Since nothing in his expression looked remotely apo
day. We don't have anyt
, we
turned away to engage Ad
mething
e and swiveled her hips-all too conscio
atrell brother smiled bac
ot special and his in
whirled her around to fac
not danc
hands on her hips. "Say wha
tsi
raised her hackles. "Is
N
say it an
tently over her shoulders, to hear what he was about to say. If he said more of the filth he'd spouted to her a mere twenty-four hours ago, then he'd come off smelling