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Chelle’s inappropriate words and behavior flash through my mind with perfect clarity, and I level him a hard stare. I know he’s not really mine and I’ve fallen for this game of pretense, but the memory of seeing him with Chelle still hurts just as badly as it did when it happened.
“Maybe I’m not a fun drunk because of what made me drink in the first place.”
Knight gives me a wide smile as if I just said something hilarious. The mocking sight only fuels my aggravation.
“Something funny?” I lift my chin, ready to challenge him.
“A little bit.”
“I saw you and Chelle.” I decide to cut to the chase, but as I say those words, I feel like I’ve said them before. But of course, I can’t remember.
“I got that memo.” He confirms my thoughts.
“And you think it’s funny for your assistant to be all over you on our wedding day?”
“No, but I do think what’s amusing is you getting all worked up when you supposedly dislike me so much.”
I see his obvious point, and I know I totally landed myself in that comment, but I decide to cover my emotions.
“I do dislike you.” I might sound more believable if I knew that wasn’t entirely a lie.
His smile brightens with another spark of humor, but this time, it’s darker, laced with a smooth blend of malice.
He puts the cigar out and makes his way over to me, closing the distance between us.
Aware that I have nothing but the bed sheet covering my body, I pull it closer and closer when he comes right up to me.
Forget about personal space. He swallowed what was left of mine whole with his mere presence and foreboding arrogance.
A lopsided grin tilts his lips, and he angles even closer into the danger zone, a breath away from my lips. His warm breath tickles my nose, but I feel it right down to my toes.
“You didn’t dislike me when my cock was buried deep inside you,wife.” He touches the edge of my jaw, stoking the delicious heat of carnal attraction. “You didn’t dislike me when you had your pussy in my face, and I ate you out until you came over and over again.” His voice drops lower and lower, igniting desire deep in my core.
“That was…different.” I take a sip of air to clear the numbness from my mind. It doesn’t work. He’s too close for me to think or do anything besides remember what he does to me when I’m with him.
“No, it wasn’t different.” He traces a finger down to the swells of my breasts and stays there. “You didn’t dislike me when I had you pressed up against the walls of my shower or when I fucked you on the hood of my car. You didn’t dislike me when you rode my cock until you were sore, and I most definitely don’t remember you disliking me when you came with my name falling off your lips like air.”
My lips part as the oxygen leaves my brain and the world tilts like a scale.
A hot blush creeps over my neck when his fingers slide lower and hook the sheet.
“Perhaps…you need a reminder of how much youlikeme.”
“I…” I should step away and put a stop to what I know will happen next if he continues to touch me, but it’s that same thing that keeps me standing still.
“You what, Aurora?” He pries the sheet from my fingers. “You want me?”
“No?” My voice is a hushed whisper of denial we both can see.
“Liar.”
“I’m not.”
“Then stop me.” He crushes his lips to mine and kisses me, paralyzing my will, so I can’t do anything to stop him from tugging the sheet off my body.
Pleasure explodes inside me as his tongue sweeps over mine and every pore in my body awakens from the strength of his touch, his scent, his possession.
His hands glide up my waist, and he pulls me against his chest so his hard cock is pushing into me.
