Brock (Blue-Collar Bad Boys Next Door Book 8) by Mazzy King

Author:Mazzy King [King, Mazzy]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: MZK Publishing
Published: 2020-06-24T16:00:00+00:00

6

Taryn

For as hungry as I am, I can barely taste the food. I’m still way too gone from Brock’s kiss, but I’m pretty sure it’s totally delicious.

Just like him.

Over our meal, we talk. He asks me lots of questions about my life, and they’re not forced, like guys usually are on dates. He seems genuinely interested to know where I went to college, that I’m twenty-six, what I do at work, if I like it, what my interests and hobbies are. It’s almost overwhelming to have someone’s undivided attention like this. Kip has always been so self-centered, he never asked me about myself. He never cared.

And maybe Brock is just putting on an act, playing the good guy, but I sense his interest is genuine. In turn, I learn he’s thirty-five, divorced, and has been a cable tech for over ten years. He likes it because he likes meeting new people and chatting with them, and he likes working with his hands.

“I’d go crazy if I had to sit behind a desk all day,” he says, nodding at me. “I don’t know how you do it.”

I shrug. “I guess because I haven’t done anything else. But I like my job. I stay busy, so my days fly by. The pay’s really good. And I like my boss.”

Soon, our conversation stretches beyond the point when our plates are empty. I sip more wine but keep it to two glasses only. We move back to the couch and keep talking, sitting close together.

And then, unable to control myself, I kiss him again, wanting him to kiss me the way he did before dinner.

He smiles against my lips. “You in a hurry or something?”

I giggle. “You shouldn’t be so good at this. Now you’ve created a monster.”

His lips find my neck and I shiver from the sheer pleasure of it. “Have I mentioned how delectable you look in this dress?”

I shiver again. “Have I mentioned how delectable you looked in sweats when you showed up at my door, all pissed off?”

He chuckles, the sound vibrating through my skin. “Not my best moment.”

“I disagree,” I breathe, closing my eyes as his lips move lower. “It was pretty sexy, in hindsight.”

He kisses the tops of my breasts. This dress has a plunging neckline, so I’m showing plenty of cleavage, and he’s brazenly helping himself. And it’s making me wet as hell.

“You’re pretty sexy,” he returns. His lips are slow and suckling, and when he dips his tongue between my breasts, I squeal. “Your skin is so soft and smooth.”

“That’s not the only place I’m soft and smooth,” I say before I can stop myself.

He lifts his head, his eyes dark with lust. “Is that an invitation?”

I bite my lip. “It’s…a plea.”

I’ve never been touched like he’s touching me, like I know he’s capable of touching me. I want it so badly, I could explode. I don’t want to have to explain myself, but I will if he needs me to.

Fortunately, my desperation must be plain on my face, because he stands up and takes my hand.

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