Page 44 of Simply Irresistible


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"I promise," he whispers back.

When the sound of another phone ringing fills the room, Nick lifts his head and stands up straight. "That's mine." He seizes his cellphone out of the back pocket of his jeans and answers. "Hey."

A voice I don't recognize speaks.

"Shut up. I'll be there in twenty minutes." Nick hangs up and puts the device back in his jeans.

"Who was that?" I ask.

"That was one of my best friends, Cole, asking me where I am."

"So, our friends are missing us. Guess it's our cue that we should get ready and get going. Where were you supposed to meet them?"

"Cole, Brian, and I meet in the gym on most Sunday mornings. I'm always the first to arrive."

"Oh, so that's why you're so fit," I say, while letting my eyes float over his chest.

"Fit, or hot?" he asks while wiggling his eyebrows.

"Are you searching for a compliment, Mister Brown?"

"No, don't need a compliment. Your eyes are telling me enough, Miss Campbell," he says while taking a step forward.

"Oh, do they, Mister Brown?"

Now that we're back to him standing in between my legs, he grabs a strand of hair and winds it around his finger.

"You're taunting me," he says, placing his thumb on my lips. "If we had time, my sweet Emma," he continues in a seductive voice, "I'd ask you to lie back on this counter, so I could eat your sweet pussy until you scream my name."

The muscles in my abdomen contract, and when I part my lips and suck on the top of his thumb, he growls. "The hell with our friends."

He removes his thumb and replaces it with his lips while pulling me into his body by grabbing my ass. When his erection presses against my core, I decide to let him have me for breakfast, but the intruding sound of our phone's beeping with incoming texts breaks our intimate make-out session.

"Okay, better stop this. Otherwise, your friends may find us in a position they don't want to see."

I giggle. "Yeah, you're right." He grabs my hips and lifts me off the counter until I'm standing on my two feet. "Oh, I'm still wearing your shirt?"

"Keep it. I have my workout bag in the car." He grabs his jacket off the back of the stool and puts it on together with his shoes. After finding his car keys, he stops before me, takes my hand, and lifts it to his mouth.

"So..." he says while his lips brush over my knuckles. A snide smirk appears as he sees that his touch makes me hold my breath and hardens my nipples. "Time to leave before I change my mind again. I'll see you soon, sweet Emma. Hug Charlotte for me."

I stand in the middle of my kitchen, feeling hot and aroused as he turns and walks out.

"Dammit." I exhale and make my way to the bedroom.

The momentI walk into the bistro, I notice things are quiet. The aroma of coffee, bacon and eggs and a hint of cardamom fills the space. I wave at Miss East, the older woman who owns this small business. I love the light wooden interior. The checkered table cloths give this place a cozy, warm feeling. I make my way to Charlotte, who's busy coloring three tables away from my two friends.

"Good morning, cupcake."

Charlotte jumps up and launches herself into my arms.

"I missed you," she says while hugging me.

"I missed you too, sweetheart. Did you have a fun time?"

"Yes, we played lots of games and watched television. Now I'm drawing a picture for you, Alisha, and Bella. So don't look; it's a surprise," she says, refocusing her attention on her creation.

"Okay.” I plant a kiss on the top of her hair. “Could you ask Miss East if she can make me a cup of her homemade hot chocolate with whipped cream?"

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