Page 80 of Lost & Found


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But what’s done is done and all we can do now is try to move forward. I’ve got my foot in the door; she finally let me in. I won’t fuck this up.

I roll over in my bed and reach over to turn the lamp off from the nightstand. But before I can get to it, my doorbell rings.

“What the actual fuck?” I say out loud as I see the time on my phone reads fifteen minutes till midnight.

I groan because one, I’ve been laying in bed letting my mind think on overdrive for over an hour now. And two, because who the hell rings someone’s doorbell at his time at night?

But I slide out of the bed and head down the stairs anyway just because I’m curious and I can’t sleep.

Once I get to the door, I tilt my head to look out the side window. My heart stops.

It’s Hollis.

I open the door to see her standing there in a ripped black skirt that goes just above her mid-thigh, she’s got on a pair of fishnets under them. Her Looney Tunes t-shirt has a few holes up by her shoulder and is tucked messily into her skirt. Her hair is down, tucked behind her ear on one side. Her nose ring glints in the light of my porch light and her lips are glossed with a cherry red color.

Her dark brown eyes stare at me, presumably doing the same thing I am, considering I didn’t think to put on a shirt and I am pretty fucking positive she can see the effect she has on me if she wanted to check out the suddenly hardened length in my sweats.

She renders me fucking breathless.

“I’m sorry to wake you,” she speaks softly. But then a smitten smile crests her lips. “I’ve been thinking about you all fucking day, and I-”

I yank her in by her wrist, shutting the door and pushing her up against the back of it. I don’t realize how hard I push her, but she doesn’t complain as I grip her by her ass and pull her up to me.

Her legs wrap around me instantly, the heels of her shoes dig into my ass. Her skirt slides up slightly and I immediately feel hunger take over. I take one of my hands and grip the back of her neck as I yank her to me and force her mouth to mine.

Her fingers are tugging the hair at the nape of my neck while the thumb of her other hand pulls down on my bottom lip as we kiss messily. She moans and I know I’m about to lose my fucking cool any minute now. I don’t know why but I can’t fucking stop. If I stop, I’ll explode.

It’s like she can read my mind because she only pulls me in closer to her body, her tits pressing up against my chest and I can feel the hardened peaks of her nipples.

“Are you not wearing a bra?” I ask her, as I pull back and frantically skate my hand under her shirt.

I growl in a lusty tone when my fingers meet her bare breast. Her smile is dangerous as she grinds her hips against my pelvis.

“What are you doing here like this, Hollis?” I ask her darkly as I pluck one of her nipples.

“I was trying to tell you that I wanted to see you.” She throws her head back as I tug on her sensitive bud a little harder. Her head thuds against the door and my dick twitches against her core, which is perfectly lined up with me right now.

“So you came to my door at midnight to what, Hollis?” I demand from her, leaning in to suck the side of her neck while I still have the chance, and that just causes her to grind harder.

“I saw you earlier. In the shower,” she admits. We both knew that I caught her watching for a second.

“What was I doing in the shower?” I ask, wanting to hear her tell me what she saw me doing.

Every nerve ending in my body is on fire right now, electricity bolts through me as I squeeze her ass and kiss her neck.

“I saw you-” she cuts herself off to bite her lip.

This moment is heated and rushed and so fucking hot. I’ve never felt passion and rage at the same time.

Rage because she ran out on me earlier and left me to sulk in my thoughts like a whipped teenager.

Passion because I’ve always known this girl was the one for me.

“You were trying to...” she trails off again as I lick the sensitive skin behind her ear. “You were trying to make yourself come.” She finally spits it out and I try my fucking hardest to suppress the hunger rising in my throat.

I need to calm myself down because I am ready to lose it.

I turn us around and drop her to her feet gently. She gasps and I can tell she already misses the fire between us. But the fire is just getting started.

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