Page 120 of Desiring Them


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“The ball is in his court. I love him and want him, but he needs to want me, too. He has to wantthis…a relationship with me. Because I won’t be continually tossed around like an emotional grenade.”

Cruz leaned back against the steps and stretched his long legs out. “Ahh, Sienna, this shit goes deep with him, babe. No one likes an ultimatum, especially those of us who grew up with a father who dealt them out like a new hand of cards every day.”

I narrowed my gaze at Cruz. “Wait, but didn’t you give him a black eye?”

“Yes, I did.” He nodded slowly.

“Sooo… I’m confused.” I cocked my head to one side.

He looked at me coolly. “I did it because I thought he went behind your back. He didn’t. As soon as he told me what happened andwhoit happened with, I believed him. Linda Barnes has a history of chasing him. And she’s certainly not the type to share.”

“You mean Aug was telling me the truth?”

“Yes.”

“Oh, my God. Fuck! I want to marry him, too. I want to marry all of you. Fuck society’s rules!” My voice echoed off the buildings in the empty street.

Cruz chuckled. “Now you’re speaking my language. We’ll make a punk groupie out of you yet.”

“Excuse me?” I planted my hands on my hips. “I’ll run your band if you’re not careful.”

“You mean you’re going to take Jeremy’s job?”

I paused. “Well, no. I can’t do that.”

“How about roadie, then? You can be in charge of the folks who set us up when we go on tour.”

My eyes lit up at the prospect of a new job opportunity. “I could do that. You have a crew?”

“We will in the new year when we go on tour with Kaiser Chiefs and hit the festival circuit. You managed the gala well. You can manage the band all right too.” He pulled me onto his lap and lowered his voice until it was sexily husky. “Say yes, baby.”

“Yes, baby,” I whispered with a gasp. I could feel his hands lifting Jeremy’s shirt off my ass so he could squeeze me.

“Good, little strawberry.”

I linked my arms around his neck. “You know… there are these things called commitment ceremonies where we basically get married without the paperwork.”

“Are there?” He ground against me.

I reacted exactly the way he wanted. “Yes. Fuck the establishment. Commit to me, rock star.” I heard his fly being unzipped. “Fuckme.”

His arms went around me and up underneath my shirt as I let him inside my body. His fingers dug into the skin of my back, and I hissed. I ran my fingers through his hair, enjoying the silky feeling between them as I enjoyed the feeling of him being inside me.

We were getting right into it when I heard the sound of nearby bushes rustling. It was only the wind, I told myself. It was fucking freezing out here, and there was a slight breeze, but Cruz was managing to keep me warm enough.

His hand clung lightly to my neck, and I cried out. “Yes, come,” he growled out.

As I began to climax, the bushes rustled more violently.

That was no breeze.

The next thing I knew, a paparazzo was stepping out of the bushes and snapping photos of Cruz and me in the act with his massive fucking camera.

“Oh, my God.”

“Oh, shit,” Cruz cried.

Cruz quickly scooped his arms under my buttocks and got to his feet. He rushed us inside with him still inside me, but not before the creep got even more compromising footage of us.

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