Page 20 of Sinful Sugar


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I loved every second I had with Eve. There was a fire in her that called to me. Most people saw her as a mother, kind and nurturing. She was all that and so much more.

Intelligent.

Vivacious.

Sexy.

Downright addictive and far more lethal than any drug.

Would she be my demise?

“Fuck, what are you doing, man?” I stepped out of the shower and toweled off, more frustrated than before.

Eve might destroy me, slay my beating heart to shreds. I didn’t even care because she was worth the agonizing pain I endured, worth all the time I spent wishing and praying she’d be mine.

A soft knock at my door had me wrapping a towel around my lower half. If one of the kittens was here to offer their service, they’d be met with swift rejection. As much as I wanted to fuck and work off ten tons of aggression, I wouldn’t dare dip my dick in a pussy that wasn’t Eve’s. I only wanted my sweetness and no one else.

I opened the door to the greatest surprise of my life.

“Eve?”

“Can I come in?” She looked both ways. I knew she was terrified someone would see her at my door.

I stepped back to let her in.

“Thanks.” She rushed in and stopped near my bed, keeping her back to me.

I closed the door and locked it. “Is everything okay? I’m sorry about earlier.”

She whirled around. “You’re sorry about giving me oral sex?”

“No, baby. I’m sorry about leaving you the way I did. I’d be happy to make it up to you with my tongue.” I licked my lips as I approached her.

“Stop trying to tempt me.”

“You came to me, sweetness. What can I help you with?”

Her eyes slowly raked up and down my body. They appeared a little swollen, but I couldn’t be sure with the dim lighting in my room.

Could she have been crying over me? Dammit, my stomach tightened with remorse, but my dick hardened with arousal.

“Did I interrupt your shower?”

“No, I’d just gotten out.” I took her hand and tugged her toward me. “Have you been crying?”

I could smell her soft perfume and feel her warmth. My soul ached, my body igniting into a fierce fire of desire for this phenomenal woman.

But first, I needed to find out what was going on with my girl.

“Eve, why were you crying?” I cradled the side of her face, and her eyes lifted, connecting with mine.

“I’ve had a shitty day. It started when you made me your lunch.”

“Best fucking lunch I’ve ever had, sweetness.” I kissed her forehead. “What else?”

“You had me flustered, so I went out for a drink. An asshole in The Wild Hog mentioned my mom, then Mickey called and brought up my dead brother.” She teared up and placed her hand on my chest. “I’ve lost three people I love, Art.”

“I know, baby. I’m so sorry.” I wrapped my arms around her waist. “Who was the asshole? You shouldn’t have gone to Winters without protection.”

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