Page 45 of House Rules


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"Taxi!"I call while I wave my hands around.

"That's the third taxi that's passed us. What the fuck?" Emma says as she looks around. She shivers and rubs her hands along her arms, the cool night air chillier than expected.

"I'd offer my shirt to you, but I don't know how that'll look, seeing as I don't have another shirt on underneath." I grin as I wave my hand at the next taxi. "Taxi, taxi." I jump up and down to get the driver's attention.

I must look like a Goddamned fool.

Emma giggles behind me, small hiccups escape her mouth.

We had one too many drinks and while we danced most of the alcohol off, both of us agree it's safer not to drive. It worked out pretty well, considering neither one of us drove our cars. Hmmm... was this planned?

The taxi screeches to a stop. "Finally." Emma says as she rushes to my side. She shivers again and I open the door of the cab, gesturing her inside. "You jumping around like a monkey must've done the trick."

I chuckle as she brushes by me and her scent invades my nose. My cock twitches in my pants for the umpteenth time tonight. I've lost count. This woman drives me wild.

I slide in and shut the door. Emma gives the driver her address and I wrap my arm around her shoulder. She nestles in under my arm as she rests her head against my chest.

I bury my nose in her hair as I brand her scent to my memory.

We're silent on the way to her house. Both of us lost in our thoughts. Tonight was one of the best nights I've had in a long time. I don't think I've had this much fun on a date before, or with a woman, in fact.

To experience new places, to joke and laugh with someone, and have amazing chemistry; how can I resist?

But, I must. Kisses with her, dates with her, it's a bad idea.

I'm a wounded soul who doesn't believe in relationships anymore. I'll only end up hurting her.

I don't fit her rules, well, not all of them anyway. Her mother and sister hate me already. I don't stand a chance.

All odds are against me.

So, why do I keep slipping farther and farther under her spell?

Why can't I resist her, like I have so many others before her?

I shake my head as my thoughts swarm my brain. I pull Emma closer, afraid tonight will be the last night she's in my arms.

The taxi pulls to a stop a few moments later and Emma sits up as she gathers her purse.

"I'll walk you out." I say to Emma before turning to the driver. "Excuse me, sir? I'll be back in a moment." The driver nods and I lean over Emma to open her door. I stiffen when I feel her warm breath on my neck, her mouth inches from my skin.

Before I turn my head, she's out of the car and I quickly follow.

We walk up to her door as I admire her cute house, a small but charming cape style home.

She fumbles for her keys as she turns to face me. "Well... thanks for a great night."

I smile down at her. This night is not ending with awkward goodbyes and unsure moments.

I reach my hands around her waist and pull her flush against me. She cries out in surprise, a small giggle escaping her mouth.

As I lean down, I lick her ear, my tongue circling the outside. "It's been an amazing night." I whisper as I feel her body shiver beneath me.

I trail my mouth down her cheek and along her jawline, before I connect with her mouth and an explosion of passion erupts. Her hands grip my shirt as our bodies melt together. My hands slid into her hair on their own accord, grasping and holding her to me as we devour each other. Our tongues slid together as her sweet taste invades my mouth.

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