Page 14 of Bittersweet Love


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I blink my eyes several times trying to clear the ridiculous thoughts from my head.

No, this is just a result of really good sex. I’m just dickmatized. Case closed.

“To answer your question from earlier, no, I’m not hungry. I’m actually babysitting tonight, so I’m sure that I’ll end up eating Macaroni and Cheese and a pint of ice cream with Emma.”

The rest of the drive is silent until he pulls off into a secluded area. It’s nearing dusk, and it’s getting colder by the minute so the area is pretty deserted. I don’t have a chance to ask what we’re doing when his face is across the console and his hand is behind my neck hauling my lips towards his. I whimper against his lips, but I let out a sigh when his thick tongue finds mine. “You bite your lip so fucking much,” he tells me when he pulls back slightly. “I can’t stop picturing my dick between them.”

“You have a date,” I whisper.

“Why do you care?”

“I don’t.”

“Liar.”

“We hate each other. I don’t care what you do, Vince.”

“I don’t hate you, Michaels. I’m actually quite fond of parts of you. Particularly a delicious one between your legs.” His sinful words resonate throughout my whole body and a shiver runs through me.

“Ihate you.”

“Well, then hate fuck me.” His lips form a crooked grin and I can feel my defenses lowering quickly.

“We said one time,” I combat, but my efforts are weak.

“I’m asking for a second time.” His voice is almost pleading.

“Why should I give you anything?”

“Because you’re as desperate to feel my dick inside of you as I am to feel your pussy wrapped around it.”

“False.”

“Then why are your thighs squeezed together so hard?” His tongue runs up my neck and he nibbles gently on my earlobe. I turn my head towards his, brushing my lips against his.

“We shouldn’t do this.”

“I’m well aware.”His lips ghost across my cheeks and down to my mouth when his phone begins to ring. I didn’t mean to look,and by that, I mean I totally meant to look,but seeing a woman’s name pop up on his screen makes my blood run cold.

“Let me get this.”

“Are you fucking serious?”

“Do you want me to cancel this date or not?”

“I don’t want you to do anything honestly. We aren’t together. Take the call. We’re good.”

I don’t miss the look that crosses his face before he shakes his head at me. “Hey, Darcy.” His voice floods the car and then silence. I can feel his gaze on the side of my face and then he speaks again. “Yeah ummm, I’m running a little late. I got caught up with work. But um…” He pauses and I can still feel his gaze. “I’ll be there.”

He hangs up the phone after a few pleasantries and starts the car. “Lauren…”

“I’m good.”

He sighs and I definitely don’t miss the wordinfuriatingescape him in a whisper.

* * *

“Auntie Lo, Auntie Lo!”Emma is running around the kitchen with her Cinderella costume on complete with her tiara and “glass slippers” when I get home. Emma looks exactly like her mother and I did when we were kids, with long chocolate brown hair and green eyes. The only difference is the dusting of freckles she has all across her nose and cheeks. “I’ve been waiting for you!” She runs into my arms just as I drop to the ground and scoop her up.

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