Deceitfully (Sinfully Series) by Riley Leighton

Author:Riley, Leighton [Riley, Leighton]
Language: eng
Format: mobi, epub
Tags: romance
Published: 2015-05-07T07:00:00+00:00

CYLAS’ FUNERAL WAS IN just a few hours. I hadn’t planned on going but upon Tate’s insistence and near meltdown this morning, I was dressed in a modest black dress, getting ready to go to another funeral. It’d be the third this week of victims and the second that we’d be attending.

To be honest, I didn’t feel worthy of being there. I didn’t know him from Adam, and while I wanted to be there to support Tate and to pay respects to a fallen classmate, I still felt a twinge of uncertainty with the situation.

It had taken three days to find out who had died in the massacre. Three days. Three days of not knowing who had survived and who had not. We’d known about Cylas’ death and Tate told me about Rachel, but otherwise, we were left in the dark. It was torturous, not knowing. By now though, he’d been in contact with the rest of his friends, and beside some minor injuries and Graham’s broken leg, everyone was doing okay. As okay as everyone could be at this point.

I was terrified of what people would think when they saw us together at Rachel’s funeral. We had spent the majority of the past week together but no one really knew about that. Her funeral was yesterday and most of our classmates were there. Some said she was the glue that kept us all together; that she was friends with everyone and didn’t see our class as having cliques, but more so being a big family. She and I were never close but Tate, again, insisted that I join him.

Tate walked out of his bedroom with his tie slung loosely around his neck and his shoulders sagging.

“I don’t think I’m going. Can you call Graham and let him know?” Tate was pacing across the kitchen, sweat beading down his beautifully chiseled face. His body was pure perfection, but he was broken. His body lacked its usual confident composure. He used to walk with purpose, with determination, but now, his shoulders hunched over slightly. Now, it was just a burden. Rachel’s funeral had been tough on him, but this would be the hardest, without question.

“You’re going, and I’ll be by your side the entire time. Cylas was your best friend. You have to be there. The guys will be there, and you’ll get through this together. Graham’s waiting on us, and I don’t want to make him wait. After it’s all over, we can escape back into your room and shut everyone out for the night. Deal?” I walked up to him and gave him a soft kiss on the lips. He pulled me closer, deepening the kiss. His tongue traced my lips and I allowed him in, our tongues dancing the perfect rhythm. Our rhythm. I felt his erection pressing against my belly, and I suddenly wished we had more time. He smelled so manly, freshly shaven and showered. Imagining his hands on my body, giving just as much as he took, I pulled away before we passed the point of no return.

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