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He didn’t hesitate in gripping onto my ass and carrying me up onto his body, wrapping my legs around his waist.
Kissing my lips, he rasped, “I missed you,” against them.
Bradley worked in the stock market, and he lived in New York. We met a few months ago while I was there for a meeting with my publisher to discuss my next book. He was just a hook-up. Even though we were long distance, it worked for us.
Ben was my priority, and Bradley being a workaholic worked in my favor.
“You’re all wet,” he rasped in between kissing me. “Here I thought I was going to be the one to do it.”
I giggled, sliding my tongue into his mouth.
My kitchen was next to the front door, and in two steps he was sitting me on the edge of the island. Getting right down to it, he started to undo the sash on my robe.
Making me practically moan in his mouth, “I don’t think I shut the door.”
“You didn’t.”
In less than a second, my world as I knew it was suddenly crashing down on me. Causing all the blood to drain from my face as I sat there frozen.
Immobile.
Shocked and nervous.
His familiar, once comforting, deep throaty tone filled the room like he was talking into a microphone. I swear it echoed off the walls and vibrated intensely through my bones. My stunned gaze immediately flew in the direction of his voice, and we locked eyes for the first time in seven years.
There in the doorway of my home stood the only man who’d ever hurt me in more ways than one.
Jax fucking Colton.
Was unexpectedly back in my life.
—Jax—
I. Was. Livid.
“Oh my God!” Sophie exclaimed, moving the motherfucker who’d just had his hands all over her away. “What are you doing here?”
Not only was her robe somewhat see-through—it was also slightly open, and I could basically see everything. Incapable of resisting the everlasting beauty that was Sophie Hayes, I eyed her with a predatory regard. I didn’t give a flying fuck her boyfriend was standing there beside her.
There was no ring on her finger, but that wouldn’t have stopped me if there was. It didn’t matter who had her after me.
I would forever be her first.
No one could take that away from me, not even her.
The photos that were texted to Autumn didn’t do her justice. Sophie looked better in person, if that was even possible, and I found myself getting hard at the mere sight of her standing in front of me.
Looking disheveled.
Anxious.
Her awkwardness had always been a huge fucking turn-on for me, so realizing I still made her nervous wasn’t a sentiment I was willing to overlook.
Continuing my pursuit, I deviously grinned at her, still not saying a word while I allowed my eyes to do all the work for me. My greedy stare traveled from her hazel eyes that appeared almost green in this lighting, to her pouty lips that were swollen from kissing the son of a bitch who hadn’t moved an inch in my direction.
If I’d seen any man gaping at my girl the way I was with her, I would have started swinging already.
She narrowed her eyes, following the trail of my relentless gaze over every inch of her body. It was obvious I was making her uncomfortable.
