Charade by Nyrae Dawn

Author:Nyrae Dawn [Dawn, Nyrae]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
Tags: Romance, Adult, Contemporary, Young Adult
ISBN: 2940015495874
Publisher: Nyrae Dawn
Published: 2012-01-01T00:00:00+00:00

~CHAPTER TWENTY~

Cheyenne

My sleep is unbroken for only the second time since I found out about mom. It feels good to get a full night. Not to be chased and plagued by nightmares that make me feel weak. Of memories I can’t change, and questions I’ll probably never have answers to.

I can’t believe Colt asked me to go see his mom. I wonder if he meant it. If it will be one of those things people say when they’re too drunk to know better, and try to forget afterward. It’s what I’m assuming. I don’t know how I feel about it either way so in some aspects, it would be easier if he forgets.

It felt good to be asked though. I wonder why he did. I know it couldn’t have been something he wanted, which means somehow his mom knows about me. What did he tell her? That I’m the reason he was late the other day? Some messed up girl he’s messing around with?

But not really. I’m the girl he’s supposed to be having fun with, but we really haven’t done much.

Colt’s hand grips my waist and squeezes. Not too tight, but strong enough that I know he’s there. That he’s awake. My heart speeds up and I breathe harder.

“No more games. I want you,” he says into my ear. His breath is warm. His whole body is as he molds against my back. I feel his erection as he nudges against me.

“Roll over, Cheyenne.”

I do what he says and his mouth comes down on mine. It’s more urgent and needy than all our other kisses combined.

“I thought beer didn’t taste good the next day?” I ask when his mouth moves down to my neck.

“No time.” Colt licks my collarbone and then sucks my flesh into this mouth. I moan and arch toward him.

He’s putting up the barriers again. I know it, but I don’t care. We need them there so both of us remember exactly what this is about.

So both of us are able to forget.

Colt pushes my shirt up and I lift so he can get it over my head. I want it gone. Nothing between us because his hands feel so good on me. When he touches me I don’t think of anything else. Don’t feel anything else and all I need is that reprieve.

My bra comes next. I don’t have time to feel embarrassed because his hot, wet mouth covers my nipple and again all there is, is Colt.

I tighten a hand in his hair, fisting it, not sure if I’m trying to pull him closer because I need more or pushing him away because it’s too much.

He groans. From my pulling his hair or because I feel as good to him or he does to me, I don’t know and I don’t care. I let my other hand slide down the smooth plane of his back, under his boxer-briefs and cup him.

“Fuck,” He rasps and moves against my center. He curses too much and I want to tell him, but I don’t think I can form words right now.

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