Page 17 of Best Served Cold


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“So?” He nibbled on her shoulder, his thumbs tracing her taut nipples, then plucking at them.

The elevator stopped, and when she looked up, she was grateful it was her floor.

“Come back here,” he said, grabbing her shirt when she tried to walk away. Unable to see anyone in the hallway, she untangled herself from the material still hanging on her and sprinted down the hall with a laugh.

A very arousing growl sounded behind her, and she was certain that he’d be chasing her. She hoped she hadn’t done anything wrong, but figured she’d already started this course of action and so she would follow where it led. Opening her door, she tried to push it closed when Demetri stopped her. He had a predatory smile on his face as he stepped through the door.

“There’s a reason all those fairy tales warn little girls about the big, bad wolf.” He easily pushed the door shut.

“Should I be afraid? Because I’m not.”

He closed his eyes for a second. “I know. Just like I know exactly what you are feeling right this second.”

She looked at the bulge in his pants and quickly sucked in her breath. “Oh my.”

“Didn’t your mother ever tell you? You should never run from a wild animal.” He stalked her in her apartment. But she s

till wasn’t afraid. If anything, it seemed to make her more excited. And his smile let her know that he knew that as well.

But she would play along. “Why not?”

“Because it only excites us more.”

“Promises, promises.” She batted her eyelashes at him before darting toward her bedroom.

“What about this, then. I promise to make you scream,” Demetri breathed in her ear as she felt her bra being removed.

Her skirt was off of her a second later, and a ripping sound let her know her panties were now useless.

“Very nice,” he murmured as his hands roamed over her smooth skin. His hands were splayed over her groin. “I can’t wait to taste every inch of your flesh.” Demetri’s mouth played over her neck and shoulder. One of his fingers pushed into her willing body.

Stacy moaned, spreading her legs to give him better access to her. She was about to complain about his constant teasing—the way he’d stop just as her hips started rocking with his movements—when he pushed his finger between her lips. She sucked on the cream-covered digit. With a sound in his throat, Demetri covered her mouth with his own. He sucked greedily on her tongue, and made a different noise that sounded like a cross between a moan and a growl.

He broke the kiss only long enough to twist her in his arms. She rubbed herself against his clothes.

“I agree with your earlier comment.”

“And what was that?” Staring at her mouth, he licked his lips.

“You are so very overdressed, and you should definitely get naked so I can continue my inspection.”

“Are you sure you aren’t going to ask someone to kill you again if I do?”

Stacy smiled at his teasing. “No, but something tells me that you might be able to make me think I’m in heaven.”

“I do love a challenge.” He grabbed the bottom of his shirt and yanked it over his head.

Her earlier, very brief poke at his chest had not prepared her for the sight of him topless.

“Like what you see?” His tone was colored with amusement.

“Oh, yes.”

“Want to see more?” His hands were on his trousers, but he made no move to unhook them.

“Yes, please,” she smiled. She tried to be patient. It didn’t work. “So, do I get to see any more?”

“I was just admiring your bed.”

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