Page 24 of Frozen Flames


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“Not God, Tiger. Ash.” He nibbles my neck, then licks the shell of my ear. “Say my name,” he demands in a low and dangerous tone, his hot breath making every hair on my body stand on end.

“Ash,” I moan.

“Louder.”

“Ash.” My needy voice echoes around the vast space.

“Good girl.” His lips are on mine in milliseconds. He works my mouth. Hard. Sucking my tongue and kissing me like a man possessed. The scruff of his short beard tickling and rubbing my lips and I know I’ll have stubble rash tomorrow. The remnants of our kissing session last night have been cleverly concealed by my makeup today.

No man has ever held the power to make me want to rip my clothes off, and I don’t care that it’s cold in the arena. I’d quite happily freeze my nipples off if it meant Ash was touching them. “I want you,” I admit.

“Soon.” He cups my sex with his entire hand and the ache between my thighs pounds as if it has its own heartbeat. “This pussy is mine.”

“Yours.” Agreeing with him, I lay my hand over his, pushing my hips harder against him.

He smirks against my lips and when I open my eyes, he’s staring at me. “Mine.”

And all I can do is bob my head in agreement because it’s what I want.

I buck my hips, causing him to inhale a sharp breath between his teeth. “You’re a needy little thing, aren’t you?”

It would be stupid of me to deny it. “Only for you.”

“Soon,” he says again. A low rumble of what sounds like reluctance leaves his chest when he moves his hand and leans back on his heels.

I can’t wait for soon.

And when exactly is soon? Tonight, tomorrow, next week, when?

He has me in a spin, my mind reeling with questions as he expertly jumps onto his blades, sending a cool gust of wind in my direction, making my spine bristle.

His hand swallows mine when he pulls me to my feet as if I am a featherweight. I wobble like a baby walking unassisted for the first time.

Unsure of my footing, I push my hand out to the side that he isn’t holding to balance myself.

“Shift your weight from your heels to your toes.” He instantly flicks the switch from sexy to all about business. “Bend your knees slightly and try to keep your back straight.”

That’s a lot of things to remember.

“I've got you.” He moves with me, walking slowly to the opening leading onto the rink, as I try to get the hang of walking, never mind actually skating.

I try a couple of quicker steps. “Oh, it’s easier if I walk faster.” I push my shoulders back as a sense of newfound confidence comes to me.

I look up, and he smirks knowingly.

“Don’t let the skates lead you, you lead the skates, Lily.” Ash steps onto the ice and expertly spins around to face me.

I hold on to the edge of the opening on either side of me. “You arranged a date on the ice?” I can barely contain how giddy I feel. “The scarf was a decoy just so you could lure me here, wasn’t it?”

His eyes crinkle around the edges as he fights to contain a smile.

“I wanted to see you again. I couldn’t wait until next Saturday.”

I shake my head. “Me either.” Nibbling on my bottom lip, now knowing he feels the same way, I shoot my shot. “Can I have your phone number?” I’m not waiting for opportunities to pass me by. I’m going after what I want.

And what I want is him.

“Leaving here tonight without exchanging numbers was not an option, Tiger.”

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