Dirty Hot Valentine: Valentine's Day Romance Collection (Rock Star, Teacher Student, Mafia, MC Biker) (The Italians) by N.J. Adel

Dirty Hot Valentine: Valentine's Day Romance Collection (Rock Star, Teacher Student, Mafia, MC Biker) (The Italians) by N.J. Adel

Author:N.J. Adel [Adel, N.J.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Salacious Queen Publishing
Published: 2021-02-04T18:30:00+00:00


2. Cameron

My head whipped toward the sound, and I saw Dusty on his infamous Harley. I ran over to him, a huge grin hurting my face.

He gave me his mesmerizing smile, getting off the bike. Then, before I even reached him, he swept me off my feet and into his arms.

His lips couldn’t wait to devour mine, burn them with all the passion and the longing he had for me.

I inhaled the musky, leathery scent of him. The smell that took up permanent residence deep inside the corners of my mind and associated itself with arousal.

One whiff, and my nipples turned into little pebbles. And with that kiss, I needed to change my panties.

When he finally put me down, I punched him lightly on his arm. “You said you were busy.”

He took off his shades with one hand, the other remained on my waist, his hazel eyes so fucking beautiful. “I wanted to surprise you.” His eyes shifted over my shoulder as he smirked. “Hey, Ash.”

“Dusty,” she cooed.

I twisted, staring at her. “What the hell are you still doing here?”

She did that wiggly dance again, her long braid bouncing behind her back. “Wanted to say hi to Dusty.”

“And you did. Would you go please?”

“Yeah, yeah. Just give me the keys to your bike. I’ll drive it home safe.” She stretched out her hand, not looking at me, her eyes pinned to my boyfriend.

“No!”

“You want me outta here or not?”

“You do realize I’m standing in front of my ride, and I can go and leave you here in a sec?”

“Don’t be a dick. I came with you this morning. How am I supposed to go home now?”

“Fine,” I growled, my hand already in my pocket. “But I swear if you do as much as scratch it...”

“Stop worrying.” She snatched the keys out of my grip and jumped to peck Dusty on the cheek.

My jaw dropped, and he chuckled. “Bye, Ash.”

She leaned into me, tilting her head up to reach my ear, and I contemplated breaking her little nose. “Don’t be selfish. Think about what I told you in class.”

“Fuck you.” I raised my foot to kick her butt, but she had already dashed away, giggling.

“She’s so cute,” Dusty said.

“Seriously?” My eyes narrowed at him. “Someone is going to be whipped very hard tonight.”

A sparkle lit his eyes as he pressed me into him. Into the throbbing erection in his jeans. “Yes, please.” His warm breaths danced on my neck, then inside my mouth.

Hot waves of need engulfed me. His hair fell onto his wide shoulders, grazing the black leather jacket. Tattoos covered his neck and the visible part of his chest. Muscles strained under the white T-shirt, and my hands roamed under and slid to his back. His ass. Pictures of me spanking these firm cheeks as he…

The sound of my breathing snapped me out of the dirty thoughts and into awareness.

“Fuck.” I drew back as I realized people were staring. At us. At him.

He pulled me back in without a care in the world, his kisses wet on my neck.



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