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Chapter Four

Justine

Finishing the lastchapter of my latest book, I shut down my computer in relief. I’ve been battling with writer’s block since we started moving, and even after being here for a few weeks, I haven’t been able to put a word down.

As I start to prep supper, potatoes au gratin and fake chicken for Tomas, I hear the roar of a bike coming down the street. Looking out the kitchen window, I see it’s the man I’ve been thinking about. Hell, I’ve been thinking about him so much I’ve started to write a book based around him as the main character. I wonder if he’d let me take a picture of him for my cover. Weeks have gone by, and I keep thinking of him; every time I see him around, I go right inside my house and start writing. He’s giving me inspiration.

I watch as he gets off his bike in his driveway and his head swings my way. I swallow thickly as he stares for a few moments before starting his trek over. Oh, God, why? Why is he coming over?

He knocks on the door, and I quickly wash my hands and dry them and head to the door. “Can I help you?” I ask him as I open the door.

“Yeah, babe, your man home?”

I shake my head no. “No, he has parent-teacher meetings tonight. Why, you need him for something?” I ask him confused. What could he possibly want with Tomas?

“Good.” He steps up to me and puts a hand behind my head.

“What are you—?” I get out before he slams his mouth to mine, our tongues clashing in a beautiful war. Instead of pushing him away, I sink into the kiss. What am I doing? I shove him off me and my hands go to my mouth. “That shouldn’t have happened.”

He grins, and my lady parts quiver. “Babe, that’s gonna happen a hell of a lot more, and other shit, too.”

“I shouldn’t have to remind you, but since you’re clearly deluded, I’m taken,” I protest weakly. What is this man doing to me?

He shrugs. “Not for long. Might wanna do something about that before you’re underneath me screaming my name.”

Swallowing thickly, I shut the door in his face. Oh, God, now I need to tell Tomas what just happened. Looking out the side window, I see he’s back at his house and on his bike. He starts it up and takes off.

I’m hot and bothered now, so I go into my bedroom and take out my favourite toy. Getting on the bed, I shimmy out of my jeans and undies and kick them to the floor. Would have been easier to just take them off when I was standing up, but I’m not known for doing things the easy way.

Picking up my vibrator, I turn it on and touch it to my clit, throwing my head back. God this feels good. I picture the biker kissing me again, his hands roaming over my body. Picturing his mouth on my pussy has me moaning out my climax.

Shit, I knew he was going to be a problem, but I didn’t think it would be this.

I think I’m in trouble.


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