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I nod. “A promise to her that I won’t stop until I find who took her last breath.”
Simone blinks and bites her lips as her fingers move to my right bicep. “You’re an Aries.”
I nod. Slowly her fingers warm up against my skin as they dip down to trace the white lily on my forearm.
“And this?” she asks.
“A white lily. My mother’s name is Sacnikté, which means white flower in Mayan. She loved lilies.”
“That’s a beautiful tribute to her, Nitro. I suspect you’re a good man. A hurt but good man.”
I dip my head again, taking her lips with mine to drown out the painful memories. Her hunger and heat match mine, and for the first time, I realize Simone is more than the chilly distance she gives off. The bitchy attitude that she puts out is nothing more than to protect herself because of her losses. I can relate to that.
She tugs her tank top free and pulls it over her head. I’m not surprised that she’s not wearing a bra, but I am surprised at the piercings hanging from her beautiful dark brown nipples and a row of diamonds glistening in her navel. A smirk dances across my lips as I grab one of each and tug.
Simone arches her hips, hisses, and grabs my head, pulling me to one of her breasts. I take it hungrily, savoring her sweet coconut and vanilla flavor. My erection sprouts harder than before and strains at my pants, reminding me of what’s in store for her.
I’m not so sure she’s ready for this.
“Didn’t expect these did you?” she asks when I pull back.
Shaking my head, I sit up.
“What’s wrong?” she asks, sitting up beside me. “Did I do or say something wrong?”
“No, it’s not you,” I grumble, pulling my fingers through my hair and refusing to look at her.
Simone hops up and pushes me back against the couch. “Hey, look at me.”
I still refuse to. “What?”
“Look at me!” she demands.
I look up into her scowling face. “What is it, Simone?”
“Oh, it’s Simone now, is it? What the hell just happened, Nitro? Because we were all hot for each other. It was about to go down, and then you run as cold as the Pacific in Crescent City in December.”
“I’m supposed to be protecting you, Simone.”
“Oh, and what? If you fuck me, that compromises your ability to protect me?”
“No.”
“Then what, Nitro?” she asks, straddling me. “Because I want you, and I know you want me.”
She writhes against my cock, and it grows harder than before, and I’m in a world of shit.
“Fucking stop,” I snarl.
“I won’t. Not until you give me what I want.”
“You’re not them, Simone. You’re not like the Angels, and that’s all I’m capable of...fucking!”
“That’s all I want.”
“No,” I grumble, lifting her off my lap.
She shoves her pretty pink cotton shorts down her hips and lets them fall to the floor. She’s standing there in nothing but a thong with a juicy fat ass, and I swear before hell and heaven that I’m about to nut at the sight of her.
