Badd Business by Jasinda Wilder

Author:Jasinda Wilder
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Jasinda Wilder

10

Juneau

Ohhhhhh god.

Have I ever been kissed like that? Ever?

The way he cupped the back of my neck and pulled me up to meet him? Guiding, demanding, but not controlling. And his lips? Soft, yet firm; pliable, yet powerful. Damp, warm, devouring. His tongue invaded my mouth and I had no choice but respond in kind, to open my mouth for him, and taste his tongue.

My breasts flattened against him, and his heart beat hard and fast against my chest. The whole thing was completely intoxicating.

And then there was the bulging tightness of his zipper, promising something iron-hard and massive. Lust burned through me like a wildfire.

And then, just as I was finding my equilibrium in the kiss, he broke away and that sexy, arrogant grin told me he knew damn well how the kiss had affected me.

He went off to the laundry room, and I stood in the living room of his apartment. I placed two fingers against my lips and read myself the riot act.

I was absolutely NOT going to assault him with my mouth the moment he returned. I was absolutely NOT going to let my hands get anywhere near his zipper, much less the organ behind it. I promised myself I was absolutely NOT going to let him strip me bare and have his way with me right here on the living room floor, consequences be damned.

None of that was going to happen.

We were going to remain fully clothed and conduct a civil conversation. My hands would stay on my lap, and his hands would stay on his, and when my sweater was done drying, I’d call a cab and go home. Alone.

And, once home alone, I was absolutely NOT going to use my vibrator on myself while thinking about the massive thing behind his zipper…or how thick and hard and hot it would feel in my hand as I slowly and gently stroked it.

Crap.

Crap, crap, crap.

I was daydreaming about Remington’s cock. Again.

When he sauntered back into his apartment, I jumped a mile in the air, squeaking embarrassingly.

He held up his hands, moving toward me slowly, laughing. “Whoa, chill, Juneau—it’s just me.”

I wanted to be mad about it, but how could I? I was in his apartment of my own free will, and I knew he’d be back. “Sorry, sorry—just…”

He quirked up one eyebrow. “Thinking dirty thoughts about me?”

“No!” I protested, knowing I was giving myself away.

He grinned, a hot, knowing smirk. “I see. So…you were.”

“No,” I insisted. “I was just…” I sighed. “Can I have my note back now?”

He leaned in, and his lips brushed mine. “It’s okay, Juneau. You can admit it.” He touched his lips to the shell of my ear. “I was thinking dirty thoughts about you, too.”

“You were? When?” I couldn’t help but ask.

He laughed, a gruff, husky rumble. “Um…well? Just now. Last night. Three days ago. Shit—to be honest, Juneau, I’m thinking dirty thoughts about you pretty much all the time.”

A heavy, pulsing, significant pause filled the air.

“Want to know what

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