Page 18 of Pushing Limits


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“He was, but it still meant something that you had my back.” I can sense her shifting even closer.

“It didn’t mean a thing.” I turn to face her, dropping the ax so it sticks into the sawn-off trunk by my feet. “Savannah, last night didn’t change anything.” I need to make that point very clear. When I told her what was between us would be dangerous I didn’t just mean for her, I meant for us both. I ain’t got it in my heart to love again. The fact I can’t get her outta my head is proof that she has that kinda power over me.

“I know.” She looks a little sad about it. “I just wanted you to know that I’m grateful.”

I step back when she starts moving closer and when my back hits against the log store and she’s got me cornered, she smiles as she slides her fingers under the waistband of my jeans.

“What ya doin’?” I sound nervous as that smile grows wider and her hand wraps around my cock.

“I’m returning last night’s favor.” Savannah’s lips rub together. You gonna help me out by loosening these jeans a little?” Her head tips sideways while she waits for my answer. Ishould say no. I should force her away, but instead, I decide to remind her who’s in charge.

“What I did last night was no fuckin’ favor.” I twist my body around hers so she’s the one with her back to the wall, then pressing myself tight against her, I make sure I crush her hand between us.

“You promised you’d do it again though.” She reminds me of what I said this morning, looking up at me through her lashes like a real little temptress.

“No good is gonna come of this,” I warn her, closing my eyes when she starts to slide me through her palm.

“Fuck,” I hiss outta pleasure and frustration.

“I didn’t come here lookin’ for good, Cole,” she whispers, her lips so close to mine that I can almost feel them. Just as I’m about to reach the little bit I need to take them, the girl dismisses me and drops to her knees.

“Savannah, what the fuck you doin’?” I glance over my shoulder to check there’s no one around, we’re hidden round a corner but the yard’s still busy and anyone could come from the pastures behind us.

“I’m gonna put your cock in my mouth.” She looks up at me with a mischievous grin on her face.

“Right here?” I swallow heavily as she slides my belt from its buckle.

“Right here,” she confirms, popping the button on my jeans and delving inside to release me. I haven’t decided what her game is yet but it’s obvious that she’s playing on my weakness. I won’t have that.

“You do that and I’m gonna choke the fuck outta ya.” I take my cock in my own hand and grip at her wavy red hair with my other, then making a trail around her lips with the tip, I tease her with it.

“You wanna taste this?” I question her, and she does a real shit job of hiding her desperation when she nods back at me. Denying the chemistry we have between us is hard enough without her laying out fuckin’ bait.

“Yes.” Her tongue darts out to catch the pre cum I’ve already got dripping for her, but I pull it from her reach and bend my body so we’re nose to nose instead.

“Be ready at 8, Red, and wear those cute little boots.” I tuck my cock back into my jeans and leave her on her knees, heading for the bunkhouse to take arealcold shower.

“You look fancy.” Maisie smiles at me when I come down the stairs, and suddenly I feel the eyes of everyone in the room on me.

Wade is sitting on the armchair by the fire with Leia reading on his lap, while Maisie is lying on the floor with two of her babies kicking their legs at their play gym.

“It’s just jeans and a sweater.” I laugh nervously.

Teresa comes down the stairs behind me carrying Breanna, who smells gorgeous after her bath.

“One clean and beautiful baby girl.” She kisses her granddaughter’s head before she passes her down to her mom. “Now I think Grandma’s earned a drink.”

“Where ya goin’?” Maisie asks, fussing over her little girl before she lays her beside her brothers.

“I don’t know.” I shrug casually, deciding to join Teresa for that drink. For some ridiculous reason, I’m nervous. I feel like a sixteen-year-old girl going to prom.

“Okay… who you goin’ with?” Leia catches on, placing down her book and giving me her full attention.

“Is it so scandalous that a woman might want to take herself out in this town?” I take the bottle of Vodka from Teresa and pour myself a good measure.

In all fairness, I don’t even know if I am going out. Cole just told me to be ready for 8. He could mean be ready to go behind the bunkhouse and blow him for all I know.

“I think it’s very good.” Teresa shows me some support and I let her know I appreciate it by chinking my glass against hers. It’s 8 pm on the dot. I should head out to the yard. I down my drink ready to get moving and just as I place down the empty glass, the front door opens.

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