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“Why are you so cruel?”
“Why are you a liar?
“How am I a liar?
“Stop me then.” He presses the start button, and my muscles seize. My mouth opens and closes, and my body shakes. When we leave the perimeter, I am in full-blown panic mode. This evil man is actually going to torture me. My breathing becomes labored. My head is dizzy by the time he stops the car in the middle of a road surrounded by thick trees.
I stumble out of the car and inhale the fresh air that feeds life into my starved lungs. Yet, nothing calms the brewing anger taking over me. Possessed, I round the car and yank open his door. I try to drag him out, but he pulls me to him, and I end up straddling his lap. He grabs my chin between his thumb and forefinger, dragging my face to his. He takes what I would have never given him—my mouth on his.
It’s an explosion of frustration, desire, heat, and chaos as his lips crush against mine. My heart beats like a trapped bird in my chest.
His lips are soft, the opposite to every hard ridge of his body. I know that because my palms are on his chest, and his hands are on my ass, holding me in place while I feel how hard he is.
“Open.”
I submit to his command in a trance. Cameron’s tongue parts my lips, conquering me. I forget everything. Nothing else matters more than the delicious tangle of our tongues, the divine friction of our bodies.
A groan rumbles low in his throat when I kiss him back. I’m tentative at first, but that disappears quickly. The sounds he makes encourage me. His need for me emboldens me, and his hold makes me lose myself in him. Desire drives me, and I freefall into the unknown.
His hands travel up my spine, electrifying every fiber of my body, awakening dormant feelings and desires so potent it dizzies me. A firework erupts in my belly. My fingers clutch his shirt—needing something to hold on to while I teeter on the edge.
He wraps his hand around the back of my neck, holding me in place, tethering me to him.
Through kisses, he says, “Give me all you got. I crave it like I fucking crave your lips.”
I let myself dive into the abyss of him. I am breathless by the end of the kiss, hoping for sanity to take over.
He purses his lips. “Oh, no, not yet. I’m not done.”
And his mouth crashes on mine again, and I am swept by the torrent he represents.
When he pulls away, I put my gloved fingers on my lips, swollen just like his.
We just exchanged bodily fluids. What if . . .
He doesn’t understand. Reality crashes on me. A sob breaks free, and I collapse on top of him.
I can’t do that to my sister. Not again.
Cameron wraps his arms around me, holding me tightly against his chest. My tormentor. My comforter.
Violet shivers in my arms while I hold her. Dread settles on my chest, and I breathe through the havoc this woman creates in me. That kiss we shared ruined me—her innocence mixed with curiosity.
I force myself not to laugh maniacally at this absurd situation. But her lips feel like heaven on earth. And I already crave another taste.
Tonight went from shit to incredible because of one kiss—her kiss. The anger in her, how she put every broken piece of her into it, brought me to my fucking knees. My arms tighten around her, wanting to assure her I would burn down this world for her.
She wipes at her eyes and shifts on top of me. My dick is hard as steel, and she looks at me with glassy eyes.
Reality rears its head. My feelings for her are confusing at best and incredulous on the regular.
I don’t even know the woman she hides, and everything in me wants to uncover the real her. I have never been the one for small successes. For her, this might mean everything—her kiss, her touch. But for me, it’s not enough. It just makes me want more.
She climbs off me and crawls over to the passenger seat, hugging herself. I miss her warmth, her heady and sensual scent bringing me into a world of pleasure and sweet oblivion.
Dragging a hand down my face, I stare through the windshield. I would have driven straight to the hospital. I will never deny that I am a monster; fifty percent of my genes come from one. And I chose this path.
Violet continues to shiver in her seat. If I knew exactly what made her like this, so utterly afraid, maybe...
