Can't Get You Off My Mind by Krystal Shannan

Author:Krystal Shannan
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: KS Publishing

When Roark finally got back to the house, the sky was pitch black. Joe had taken his keys after an hour into the bottle of Macallan and called him a cab when he finally closed down for the night. He wasn’t drunk. Well, not shit-faced anyway. He could still walk. Sorta.

He leaned against the stone entry wall as he fiddled with the key to the front door. He’d already dropped the damn thing once. Finally, the key slipped into place, and he turned the deadbolt and pushed the door open. He pressed his thumb to the alarm pad just inside, and it reset.

Closing the heavy iron door as quietly as possible, he kicked off his loafers and walked across the foyer in his socks. Thunder rumbled outside, and lightning flashed in the distance, illuminating the inside of the dark house briefly. He used the quick glow to find his way to the kitchen. Hopefully, Pamela had left him a plate of something in the fridge from dinner to heat up. A stomach full of scotch wasn’t going to cut it. Food and then bed. He could manage that in his current state… maybe.

His toes caught the edge of the doorframe. He opened his mouth to curse, but stopped. Zoe was standing in front of the open fridge. In the dark, the bright light from the fridge shone right through her thin t-shirt, outlining the curve of her breasts and torso.

He licked his lips and took another step, not making a sound on the hardwood of the kitchen floor. His dick was more than appreciative of the view as well. The hunger pains in his stomach were completely forgotten. The only thing he wanted a taste of was her.

She pulled something from a shelf and closed the door, revealing his form only a few feet away.

“Oh, shit!” she squeaked, dropping the plate in her hand. The under cabinet lights illuminated the room enough that she had recognized him, but his socks hadn’t made enough noise for her to hear him approaching. The pie dish hadn’t broken, but the pie had exploded out across the floor.

“Poor pie,” he murmured. “You didn’t deserve this.” He rubbed his face with his hands and refocused on Zoe. “Sorry,” he added, opening a nearby drawer and pulling out a towel. “I guess we-h-had the same thwa-ought.” Damn, he was slurring his words worse than he thought.

“Roark, are you okay?” She licked her fingers, and that drew his attention away from what smelled like apple pie splattered on the floor. He couldn’t quite see it well enough to be sure.

He sidestepped the mess and grabbed her hand, bringing the fingers she was licking to his mouth. “Let me help with that,” he drawled, sucking her finger into his mouth. Yep, definitely apple pie. The sticky sweet residue from the edge of the pan coated the inside of her finger.

A soft gasp shuddered from her body, but she didn’t pull away.

He sucked her finger deeper into his mouth a few seconds longer before releasing it.

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