Page 55 of Ruthless Hunter


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When I caught Luna looking through my things it was like temptation waving a flag at me to indulge. There was no way I could have done anything other than what I did.

The sight of her in that flimsy nightshirt with the outline of her heavy breasts pressing against the fabric sent all the blood rushing to my dick.

I just wanted to play with her, but instead she played me.

It was all of two minutes before my dick took control over my mind.

I might have kept some level of control until I heard her laugh at my bartender story and I watched her smile.

That was the first time I’d ever seen that smile for me, and it sent me over the deep end. Now I’m left with the taste of her arousal in my mouth, the knowledge that she wants me just as much as I want her, and the image of my virgin bride’s naked body lying on my desk wearing nothing but my engagement ring.

With all those things working against me, how the fuck am I supposed to restrain the lust that’s already consuming me?

I glance down at the journal Luna was looking at and pick it up. I find the picture of Alexis, Jackson and me, and stare at it.

Anyone who really knows me would be surprised I still have this.

After I discovered Alexis’ deceit I got rid of all the pictures I ever had of us.

This one popped up a few years back when my grandmother died. She kept it in an envelope for me with a note which said: Don’t throw away the good memories. See the good that you need to see.

What she meant was that I should remember the day for what it was—the first day in my life when I won something and the world felt like mine.

Alexis and Jackson were different people then. They were my first friends in life.

That’s why I kept the picture. Now that I see it, I’m thinking of the other lessons my friends taught me. Be careful who I trust.

I know in that situation Jackson was to blame as much as Alexis, but she did more damage to me.

Maybe I’m so fascinated with Luna because she’s a blank slate, untouched and untarnished. She’s pure of heart. A virgin, and all mine.

Alexis lost her virginity to some guy she didn’t even know before we got together and I lost mine to a cheerleader after a game, just to lose it.

Luna is something new to me. Something I can’t stop wanting. And I know myself. No matter the reasoning, I won’t stop until that part of me people refer to as the Shark is satisfied.

I fear that when that part of me finally gets a taste of what it wants from the little princess, it will be a taste I can’t satisfy and I’ll keep wanting more.

That’s what stopped me from taking her this time. Not the worry of Ryan.

I knew from the look in her eyes as I feasted on her that Ryan didn’t live in her mind anymore. It was me.

She was thinking of me the way I wanted her to.

At that moment the thing that fucked me over was that she was everything I ever wanted. But Luna Bianchi is supposed to be temporary.

I’m not supposed to keep her.

Jericho Grayson sits in the chair in front of my desk while I remain standing and lean against the wall.

We’re in my office at home. It’s just past seven in the morning.

Jericho called me just after sunrise with news. Not the big destructive kind I was hoping for, but the kind where you need to meet in person to discuss, like we are now.

When I got the call I knew he’d come up against something difficult. It’s like I was waiting for bad news. It was two a.m. when I finally went to sleep in one of the guest rooms. Even after jerking off in the shower for what felt like hours, my dick was still rock hard for Luna. I couldn’t go up to my room knowing she was inside. The battle that followed involved me trying to make myself stay away.

The expression on Jericho’s face is stern. Normally he’s as jovial as me when we get together, but since he’s been doing this deep dive on Dominic Bianchi he’s shown only this serious side of himself.

“Things have gone off track, Hunter,” he says, leaning forward and resting his elbows on his knees.

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