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The vision of him stroking his gorgeous cock rushes my body so damn fast, imagining his hips jerking, coming with my name on his moaning lips.
Shit, I’m in trouble.
“What’s your motive, Redix? This is the first time you’ve dared to speak to me after what happened. Even you aren’t pathetic enough to only talk about your dick.”
He licks his lips. “My, my, Detective. You’d be surprised.” He braces his arm against the car, leaning into me. “With you in front of me, my dick demands all my focus.”
I glance around. We’re alone in a parking lot, and Redix towers over me like he wants to lift his favorite dress and fuck me til I’m sore for days.
And I’m terrified…
Because I want it too.
“You’re such an asshole.”
Nope, not happening, no matter how my pussy screams for him. My heart refuses. My mind rebels. No way in hell, even if he is the most beautiful devil.
“You followed me out here to flirt about fucking while you left your date in the ballroom.”
“I don’t date.” His breath tickles my ear. “I dabble.”
If my eyes could roll any farther, they’d see the back of my skull.
“Drop your Romeo bullshit. I knew you before you had pubes. What are you after, Redix? They’ve named three of these teen centers after you using your money without you coming home.
“But tonight, you waltz back in, hosting a party for this one, the one down the street from my house? Then you send me an embossed invitation like you have no memory, no heart. And now you’re holding court with those men? They’re here too? Fuck, you’ve changed. You’re pure evil now.”
How much can a night of hell and a decade of depravity alter someone into a soul you don’t recognize? Because that’s all I see. A man who left me in hell while he spent years earning millions and cashing in on California sin.
“You’ve changed too, Candy Cade.”
Redix Dean is the one asshole I can’t intimidate. His arrogance fires back.
“You went from walking runways to running line-ups. You’ve got small guns for arms now, and you cut all your long brown hair off. I used to love wrapping it around my fist while I fucked you so hard. Did you do it to spite me?”
Yes, I did.
“Don’t flatter yourself.”
“It only backfired.” He unbuttons his shirt twice, revealing his weapon, his body underneath. No one can resist it. Not even me. “Bless my wicked soul; I walked into that ballroom and saw you with that short hair. Fuck me; you’re even hotter now. Only you, a model woman with a cock-teasing body and a heart-stopping face, can make that look drop-dead sexy.”
The long bangs I kept cloak my left eye. Strands tickle my lips while the spring air brushes the nape of my neck. My one-eyed glare refuses his admiration.
Fuck his flirt; I fire the big guns.
“I cut my hair off after that night. You man enough to talk about that?”
The flirt disappears from his face. “Stop it, Cade.” His body moves, pushing mine against the car. “We’re never talking about that night again.”
“Again? You left, but I never did. I’m still here and planning to do something about it. But what did you do? Get famous and fucked for the past ten years.”
“No, I became a drunk, an addict for nine years, so fuck you.” His vulnerable reveal grabs my heart. I didn’t know that. “This is my first sober year since. That’s why I’m back. I’m not here for you. I’m here to make amends. To move the hell on. Maybe you should too.”
If anyone knows why I can’t move on, why I’ll get revenge, no matter what it costs me… it’s Redix. He’s my reason why.
Years can pass, but this fact remains—I have a deal to keep.
“But when I saw you tonight, Cade.” Truth and seduction drip from his lips nearing mine. “Fuck, I may be sober, but I gotta taste you again; my first drug. We could play games for old times’ sake.”
