Page 49 of Take Me With You


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He lifts an eyebrow, and his nostrils flare wide. “I have no fucking perfect image, Nia. I never planned to be anybody’s role model.”

“Well, maybe you’re worried that I want nothing else to do with you.”

“It had nothing to do with you, Nia.”

I turn sideways in my seat, facing him.

“The fact that you were screwing me under the same roof where your former lover was and never said a word about it is a problem for me,” I point out.

“Fourteen. Years.”

He says this through clenched teeth.

“What is that supposed to mean?”

“That’s how long it’s been since that happened. I didn't need to disclose that to you because it was in my past. I’m sure that you have a past as well, Nia. One that I don’t bother asking you about because it has nothing to do with my need to fuck you, to have you spread out before me with nothing between us as I eat your pussy out, having you screaming for more. So, no. I didn’t owe you a fucking explanation about me fucking Lauren in the past because I don’t want to fuck Lauren now. No strings. Remember?”

“She was in the same—”

“I haven’t fucked her in over a decade, and the only woman I wanted was you!”

“Well, good for you, Mr. Maxwell. You had me. It’s over!”

“We had an arrangement, Nia,” he says in an eerily calm voice.

“Had. You’re correct.”

Kincaid cups my face, and I turn to look at him. With passion and determination, he says, “We are not done.”

“Oh, really?” I ask, jerking away.

“You and I both know it. We can pick up our arrangement,oryou can prepare for me to come after you with all guns blazing. I won’t let up until I have you, Nia. When I want something, I don’t stop until I get it.”

His hand moves to touch my thigh. My legs involuntarily part, and a hiss escapes my parted lips. My tight grey skirt with the slit up the front wants to be torn away from my body, but I cannot let myself go that route.

“And what I want right now, Nia, is you,” he says, rubbing tiny circles on my inner thigh.

My chest heaves up and down as his hand creeps higher and higher until I feel his finger tracing a line at the edge of my panties. I want to pull back from his touch, but I don’t.

“I don’t want you, Cade. I don’t want this,” I hiss, but I don’t move to stop him.

If anything, my legs part just a bit wider, giving him the access he seeks, and his fingers slip inside my panties. My eyes slip closed, and I swallow a moan that wants to come barreling out.

I remember Nigel sitting up front, and I’m embarrassed about my loose behavior. I’m sure that he can hear this entire conversation. Perhaps it doesn’t matter to Cade, but it matters to me.

I clamp my leg around his hand, but he pulls it free. He slides his fingers into his mouth and sucks my juices off.

Shit!

When he removes them, he holds my gaze before he leans in to speak in a whisper.

“No matter how wrong you think I am, you want me, Nia. Your lips may lie, but your body doesn’t,” he whispers before glancing down.

I cast a glance down, too, and I see my hardened nipples through my white silk blouse that I’m wearing underneath my wool, camel-colored coat.

I tug it closed before looking at Kincaid. I see the smirk on his lips and the fire in his eyes. This man won’t be denied.

“Your five minutes are up, Kincaid,” I say as I notice we’re pulling back in front of the building.

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