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“I dig Kane Brown, too.” He swallowed as he reached out to her and gently stroked the side of her face. “Your skin is so soft… so damn pretty. Got a light about you. You glow like gold and pink diamonds. You’re pretty not just on the outside, but on the inside, too…”I want to feel the inside of you, baby…

“Jude.” She rubbed her forehead like she had a headache. “What do you want from me?”

“The same thing you want from me, only I’m man enough to admit it.”

“This isn’t the time for this…”

“No better time like the present.” She looked away. “Look me in my eyes and tell me you don’t want me, Iris…” She kept staring at the floor. “Tell me you haven’t anticipated our long conversations, almost every day, that always start about Eli, but an hour later, we’re talkin’ about everything under the moon and sun and stars. Shit that don’t have a thing to do with him…”

Her teeth sank into her bottom lip as she fidgeted, twisting and turning like a leaf on a branch, caught in a light breeze.

“Tell me you didn’t blush when I came into your store the other day while you were workin’ and left a single rose on your conveyor belt. Tell me you didn’t like the gold necklace I bought you, and wanted you to accept it as a token of my appreciation for how you’re helpin’ Eli, making his days brighter. Tell me you didn’t fall asleep on the phone with me the other night on your day off, like a high-schooler talking to her crush, snorin’ and all, happy as you could be. I made you laugh so hard, you snorted. You made me laugh, too… I don’t laugh a lot. Most days, ain’t shit funny, but when you and I converse,” he waved his finger between them, “happy days are here again…”

She kept looking at the floor, but now, he could see she was smiling.

“Look at my face and tell me you haven’t fantasized about me touchin’ you, kissin’ all over that beautiful body of yours, and you riding me…” He stepped to her and bent down to her ear, ensuring she didn’t miss one syllable that tumbled from his lips. “Up… down… up…” She swallowed. “You sigh as you take more of me… then more… Down…up… down you go… Just a bit more… me holdin’ your hips, looking up at you, you bracing yourself as I lift up and push all of me inside of you… You drip all over me, baby, as I drill you from the bottom to the top…”

She was breathing louder now. Faster. “I know it can’t be just me in this fantasy world, with a fantasy girl, because baby, I have fantasized about nailin’ your sexy ass since I saw you in that courthouse pourin’ your heart and soul out…”

She slowly lifted her head, and their gazes hooked.

“I’d like to think I’m special to you before I cave. Even if I’m not, see if you can lie to me and make me believe it.” There was a darkness in her eyes, one born from past disappointments, built on a foundation of lies.

“I don’t need to lie to you about it, Iris. We’ve got a mutual attraction, and it’s growin’ stronger every day. We both know it. All I can tell you is that if you accept me for who I am, and don’t try to make me be who you want me to be, I will try to meet you halfway. Youarespecial to me. That’s the truth. You’re special, Iris, because you stand up for those who are knocked down.” He lifted her chin with a nudge of two fingers. “Let arealman step into your life and take some of that weight off your shoulders. You’ve gotten to know me better, and I can tell you’re more comfortable. I am not my profession. That’s such a small part of who I am. I’m a man who wants you right now, and beyond. I bleed. I get angry. I have desires… Idesireyou… and all you gotta do now is say yes.”

His heart was beating harder than ever. His sex drive was zooming, flying at 190mph, and he couldn’t resist her a second longer. Cupping the back of her neck, he brought her in for an urgent kiss. Their mouths locked as Jazmine Sullivan crooned, ‘Pick Up Your Feelings.’ The beast in him burst free as he slipped his tongue in her mouth, cradled her head and tasted her past, present, and future. She groaned then pushed weakly against the muscles of his chest, and yet she kept her mouth on his—fighting herself. He could feel her struggle, but resistance was futile.

Slapping his chest once more, she cursed. He drifted down to her neck, kissing and sucking the sweet-smelling flesh. Grabbing her butt with both hands, he squeezed hard while kissing her earlobe, then lifted her up from the floor, carrying her by the ass. She wrapped her legs around his waist and became limp like puddy in his arms.

“Jude, do you… have… protection?” she asked between sighs of pleasure.

“Yeah, I’ve got protection, baby. I carry a pistol and prophylactics wherever I go, angel of mine. I’d imagine sometimes they’re one and the same.”

His mouth traveled to her breasts and with each step, he buried his face deeper in her soft cleavage.

“…You aren’t supposed to be here… Oh, God…” she griped, her voice devoid of strength.

“This isexactlywhere I’m supposed to be…Here cums the Judge…”

CHAPTER ELEVEN

Red Carpet Treatment

“Where’s the damnbed? Never mind… I’ll find it.”

He soon located her bedroom at the end of a short hallway illuminated with pink lights and pushed the door open. Dated oak furniture, more than likely hand-me-downs from a family member, filled the space. But the room was tidy, her vanity decorated with sparkly silver vases holding makeup brushes, ornate perfume bottles and framed photos of family or perhaps friends. Flickering rays of sunlight filtered in from the cracked cream blinds half shrouded with sheer, lavender curtains.

Placing her down on the bed, he closed the blinds completely, then proceeded to remove his clothes, starting with his revolvers and knife, which he set on the dresser. She wiggled out of her dark jeans, then unwound the towel on her head and tossed it aside. Thick, rich black curls fell along her mocha shoulders as she went on to take off her white bra. Iris was a petite little thing with long, satiny limbs, a nice sized ass, and big bouncy breasts, which made her look like the eighth wonder of the world to him. Large tits for her small frame, round and heavy-looking, they seemed supple, soft. Dark brown nipples pointed in his direction as she slipped her white panties down her long, pretty legs, folded the lacey material, and placed them on the nightstand.

Now clad in only a pair of black boxer briefs, he stared at the little thatch of dark hair between her legs as he worked his belt through the loops. She crawled up the bed towards her pillows and he got a glimpse of fat pussy lips. He couldn’t help but lick his lips at such a sexy sight as she moved like a cat on mint green, dark purple and lavender sheets, her back bones gracefully curving beneath silky brown skin.

Reaching inside his jeans pocket, he pulled out his wallet and fished out a condom from it. He joined her and they wrapped their bodies around one another, holding each other, kissing and caressing to the tune of ‘Lover Like Me,’ by CL. Fingers gliding slowly across tender skin… Kisses of tempted angels caught in a web of sin…

Their tongues danced as they lay on their sides, facing one another. Slipping his hand between her thighs, he stroked her valley, the creek running through it overflowing. Musiq’s, ‘Halfcrazy’ now played as he indulged in a deeper kiss and slipped a finger inside her. Warm air circled a sigh as she shivered, her forehead resting against his. Her walls gripped his digit as he moved it slowly in and out of her love.

“You turn me on so much, baby,” he murmured, sliding another finger inside her tight, wet fortress. “I need you so fuckin’ bad.” She hooked her hand around the back of his neck, her eyes fluttering for a moment, and then, when her gaze met his, he saw his reflection.

“I’ve daydreamed about being with you like this for a long time, Jude.”

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