Page 289 of Sweet Satisfaction


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There was a light on in the kitchen. Sierra leaned against the wooden countertop. “What is it? Did you show up to tell me more ghost stories? Because believe me, I have enough to last the rest of my life .”

“No. No ghost stories. But seeing you is like living one .”

“Ouch.” She lowered her eyes. “How long have you been waiting to say that ?”

The anger flowed through my blood like hot lava. Did she have any idea what she’d done to me? Did she know what she’d cost me ?

“Too long.” I clenched my teeth .

“Now that you’ve said it,” her pale blue eyes lifted to mine, “you can go, Blake .”

“You can’t throw me out .”

“Yes, I can. It might have been nice for two seconds to cruise around the island and hang out with Cole, but clearly that’s not going to work between us .”

“No. It’s not.” I took a step toward her. The light behind her cast her into a dark shadow, but I could still see the tears glistening on her cheeks .

“So leave then. Let me be miserable on my own. Can’t you do that ?”

I stopped in front of her and inhaled the air around us. I could smell her perfume. Her shampoo. I could almost taste the strawberry lip gloss that she’d used to wear on her lips .

“I’m not going until I’ve said what I have to say,” I growled .

Her eyes flared. “Then say it and get out .”

My hand snaked around her waist, pulling her toward me. In an instant my lips crashed into hers as she threw her arms around my neck. The kiss was hot and fiery. Enough to make my cock throb. My tongue found hers twisting and sliding in a rhythm that was at the same time new and familiar .

I tugged her hair through my hands, deepening the contact until I heard that perfect little purr she made. The one I’d never forgotten. The one that haunted me like a damn siren’s song .

My blood raged with heat. My cock throbbed. My hands coasted over her body. And then I realized I had a chance to fuck Sierra Emory again and everything went black .

Seven

Sierra

H is hands tangled in my hair and the heat spread from my neck to my breasts. They perked and hardened as his hand slid under my shirt .

It all happened so fast. I didn’t have time to think or feel. Only react to the way Blake knew how to handle my body .

I grabbed at him. Needing contact. Needing warmth. It was the hottest part of summer, but I had been locked up in this lonely house without warmth. Without this .

Blake wasn’t a boy anymore. He was a man. An overbearing, confident, sexy-as-hell man. His shoulders bulged above me and I felt the hardness of his erection press into my hip .

I moaned slightly at the impact of it all .

And that’s when we broke apart. Like two magnets completely repelled by each other. Blake stumbled backward and I reached for the countertop to keep from buckling to the ground .

That kiss never should have happened .

Before I could say anything, he walked to the door, slamming it behind him. I touched my lips with my fingertips, feeling the burn his mouth had branded on my skin .

Shit.

I locked the door as he peeled out of the driveway. The wheels sprayed gravel in every direction. I leaned into the door as if that would somehow steel me to do the right thing for once .

Since I had been here nothing had gone right. Tonight was just another example .

Everywhere I turned were reminders of how much I had screwed up. I slid to the floor and let the tears follow .

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