Page 29 of Broken Promise


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Everything on him, including the incredible ass currently in front of me, was tight, firm, and looked like you could bounce quarters off it.

He turned around and noticed me staring. “Keep looking at me like that and you’re going to get fucked… again. Is that what you want?”

The low timbre of his voice made me wet. Just like that. So simple. So easy. “Jesus. You’re a machine, and I’m sore all over. I think I need a rest.”

He prowled back to the bed, leaning over to trail kisses up my leg. “Wish I could say I’m sorry. But I’m not. And if you’re sore, there are a few other places I didn’t touch, kiss, or fuck last night.” His gaze flickered to mine and he winked.

Oh fuck.

My inner sex kitten: Yes. Hell yes. Get the lube. ALL the lube.

I gulped.

My mouth hung open and he chuckled to himself. “Keep that up and you’ll catch my dick in your mouth.”

I just laughed and pulled the covers over my head. I heard the bathroom door shut a few seconds later.

I blushed and pulled the sheet around my body. The sounds of the shower filtered in from behind the door across from the bed. How he had the energy to even stand upright, I would never know. It felt like every bone in my body had been turned into jelly.

Good sex will do that to you.At least that was what I’d heard.

Damn, I can’t believe that’s what I’ve been missing all this time.

Nope. Uh-uh. I wasn’t going to reflect on his talented mouth, fingers, or dick right now. I was at DEFCON 1. I’d slept with him. I needed to regroup. Get my priorities in order. I could still do this.

Are you sure you want to?

Tears pricked my lids. This was so fucked. What did I have if I didn’t have this? I’d made a mistake, and now I needed to live with it. I couldn’t dwell on how disappointed I was with myself. Or how much I was betraying my family.

The sound of my phone ringing pulled me out of my thoughts. With the sheet wrapped around me, I ran out to the living room to get my phone from my jacket. By the time I got there, it had stopped ringing.

Charisse. I immediately called her back.

“Hey honey, you okay? You didn’t check in last night like usual.”

That’s because I’d been busy hanging on to Rafe’s shoulders and trying not to die from too many orgasms. I winced. Constant phone calls would have been suspicious, but I’d been keeping Charisse updated each day with a quick text message. My friend was already worried enough about me going through with this crazy plan.

“I— Uh, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to make you worry.”

“Well, I did worry. Where the hell were you? Please don’t tell me if it was anything dangerous.”

“No. Not dangerous. I just… fell asleep.”

Charisse was silent for a beat. Then two. “Oh. My. God. You slept with him!”

“It’s not my fault. But he kissed me… and…” My voice trailed. “Well, I don’t really know what happened after that. I know I shouldn’t have, okay? I feel shitty about it.”

Charisse stayed silent.

“Fuck. Say something.”

“Was it good?”

Was it ever. “Seriously, I tell you I fucked the enemy and you ask if it was good?”

“I mean, was it?”

“Yes, damn it.”

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