Page 129 of Wood You Rather?


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He was hungry and intense, yet gentle at the same time. A dizzying combination that kept me coming back for more.

A slight moan escaped my throat, and I angled closer, fisting his flannel shirt. What was hiding under this shirt was no secret. I saw this guy at the gym every day. His chest was broad and strong. Though the one mystery was whether he had chest hair, and suddenly, I was desperate to find out.

Fuck, this is bad.I hated Finn Hebert. I hated his family and everything he represented. But my body didn’t care. Instead, it ignored my brain’s plea to jump out of the truck and never look back.

I pulled away just long enough to breathe before diving back in, reveling in the taste and feel of him. He groaned, letting one hand slide down my neck, his rough fingers teasing my skin.

My heart nearly jumped out of my chest at the sensation. I should stop. This couldn’t happen, I knew that, but I was already mentally figuring out how to get him into my house without my neighbors seeing. The last thing I needed was the town rumor mill kicking up.

But before I could form cogent thoughts, he pulled back and gave my hair a gentle tug, then released the strands. The glow of the dashboard illuminated his symmetrical face as I attempted to catch my breath. My heart was pounding like I’d run a marathon and I swear my nipples had poked holes through my very expensive bra.

I looked up to find him grinning. Fucking grinning. Clearly pleased with himself that he’d almost made me orgasm on first base. As if kissing the shit out of me was somehow amusing to him. What a smug prick. I should have known he’d be just like the rest of them. A taller, hotter, military version, sure. But he was no different from every other asshole I’d kissed in my life.

And then I snapped.

“What the fuck?” I said, pushing against his chest so he fell back against his seat, trying to muster all the indignation I could. “Did I say you could kiss me? Or is consent optional for you?”

He continued to smirk. It was an infuriatingly sexy one at that. “Are you forgetting the part where you grabbed me and stuck your tongue down my throat? Let’s not pretend you weren’t kissing me back, She-Ra.”

I said nothing. There was no point in denying my participation in the kissing. Best just to ignore it and move on.

He folded his arms over his expansive chest. The move was so distracting it took me a moment to remember why I was mad again.

Damn hormones. It was my own fault, always dating guys who were lousy lays and couldn’t keep up with my libido.

Not that Finn would have a problem. No, that kiss alone proved he’d be thorough, attentive, and just wild enough to satisfy me.

I squeezed my eyes shut. I was supposed to be mad. No, furious. This cocky Viking thought he could do whatever he wanted.

I sat up straight, grabbed my purse, and reached for the door handle.

“Thanks for the ride home,” I said primly.

“Anytime.” He was still fucking grinning at me.

“Maybe next time, keep your mouth to yourself.”

I opened the door, ready to step out, but before I could, he leaned over the console, his broad shoulders crowding me.

He lowered his gaze to my chest, where my nipples were likely acting like traitorous whores desperate for attention. “Maybe next time I’ll use it on other parts of your delicious body.”

And then he winked.Winked. The audacity.

I opened the door, jumped out, and strode to my front door without looking back.

I rummaged around in my giant purse, praying I’d find my keys quickly.

Of course he remained idling in the driveway, waiting for me to go inside.

With shaky hands, I finally got the door open, and I slammed it shut the second I was safely inside, then slid down to the tile on the other side.

I tilted my head back, taking deep breaths to calm my racing heart.

Finn Motherfucking Asshole Viking Degenerate Hebert kissed me. And I liked it.

I touched my swollen lips. This would obviously never happen again. I hated the guy. I hated his family. And I wanted nothing to do with any of them.

But on the bright side? Since he sat down I hadn’t though once about getting dumped.

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