Page 48 of Wildest Love


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Licking my lips then rolling them I can’t stop myself from nibbling on my bottom lip as I roll them out. Slowly lowering my chin to my chest I look down to see my nipples hardened and strained underneath my thin vest top.

He chuckles softly to himself.

“You’re an asshole.” I press my arms into my chest, trying to hide my evident nipple on but all that does is cause a cleavage.

“Hey, darlin’ don’t be hiding those pretty tits for my sake,” his voice rumbles, “I am perfectly fine seeing them,” he winks and I feel my whole body warm under his words, under his intense gaze.

“You don’t get to look at them, you lost that right many years ago,” I plaster a sarky smile across my lips.

“Darlin’ I didn’t lose anything,” he grunts, pushing back on his stool and my heartbeat stills for just a second.

“Why are you even here Riggs? No one is here, you have no need to be here,” I swallow thickly ignoring the way my heart has kickstarted and is now galloping like wild horses in my chest.

“I have a meeting with Austin and your dad, and my two brothers,” he clicks his tongue to the roof of his mouth as he stands now, my eyes pinned to him.

“Well, they’re not here so maybe go back to whatever hole you crawled out of and leave me alone.” I nod, stepping forward and towards the doorway leading out to the hallway but he moves quickly, stopping me from leaving the kitchen.

“I have about half an hour before they’re due back, and I thought to myself as I walked over, why not spend some time with my favorite girl,” he licks his lips and steps towards me which makes me stumble back into the centre island.

“You must be confused, Harlow doesn’t live here.”

He sucks in a sharp inhale through his teeth.

“I’m not looking for Harlow,” he says gravely.

“Shame,” is all I manage for a comeback. My mind fuzzy as Riggs presses close to me, my lower back hitting the edge of the hard, cold worksurface.

“It’s not though is it,” he glares down at me, his lips parting as my chest rises and falls, heaving breaths consuming me that I fight hard with myself to not let him see.

“I’m not into you,” I barely manage a whisper.

“Why are you lying to yourself? Dinks, what we had…” he pauses, pushing his tongue inside his bottom lip.

“Had, Riggs.Had.” I emphasise the word.

I hear a low rumble of a growl in his throat and I feel my stomach knot, heat swarming between my legs and I hate how my body is betraying me.

His large hand sweeps in, taking my mug from my grasp and places it beside me.

“I hate you,” my voice cracks, humiliation mixed with anger causing a storm to brew in my eyes, revealing myself to Riggs.

“Do you sweetheart? Because I bet if I was to slip my hand into your shorts, gliding my finger through your pretty pussy you would be soaked for me,” his eyes fall to my parted lips and my cheeks burn crimson.

“I’m as dry as anything,” I nod, swallowing the large lump that has formed in my throat. But we both know it’s a lie. I can feel wetness pooling on the seams of my light pink pyjamas, and if he looked, he would see I was lying too.

He smirks before a low chuckle vibrates through him.

“Stop fighting what is inevitable.”

“I’m not fighting Riggs,” I breathe and it’s the truth. I’m not fighting. “And we’re not inevitable,” my voice trembles slightly but I manage to cover it before he even notices.

Licking his top lip slowly, he knocks my legs open with his knee and I curl my fingers around the work surface.

“Nothing has changed from yesterday, any feelings I had for you were left on your front porch in the pouring rain many years ago.” I swallow down the burn.

Anger swirls deep inside of me which only seems to heighten my desire.

“I didn’t do it out of choice,” he whispers and I can see the vulnerability etched over his pretty face.

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