Disobeying Him by Hale M. K

Author:Hale, M. K. [Hale, M. K.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Amazon: B08LKGR8HF
Goodreads: 55750274
Publisher: Crave Publishing
Published: 2020-11-28T08:00:00+00:00

“How do you not understand it?” I sighed impatiently. Getting angry with her was easier than trying not to kiss her.

Tutoring Allie proved harder than I thought it would be. Not because she was not smart; she was very smart. It was more because both of us were having trouble focusing. At least, I had trouble thinking about anything other than the sounds she made when she came. Damn it.

Had she heard my moan through our shared wall? Did she know I had come harder than ever before, just from my hand and her sounds? Had I ruined our chance at friendship?

Did. She. Know?

She blushed when she met me in the library study room, but it could have been from embarrassment since she was a proud person and did not like how she needed my help to do well in the class she had been most confident about. She stressed over her grade, and I wanted to help her. But, damn, I also wanted to grab her, and kiss her, and hear every sensual sound I could squeeze from her as I devoured every inch of her body.

Focus.

Tutoring her did not help my lusty thoughts. She looked up at me with big, green eyes, and I imagined her as an innocent school girl ready to be corrupted. Which did not fit us at all. If anything, she was the one corrupting me. A lot of our hanging out was her saying, “let’s do something crazy,” to forget about Logan, her parents, her grades, or whatever else was going on. She liked living in the moment so she did not have to deal with and live in her normal life.

I worried about that.

It was not healthy to deal with things by running away, but I ran too. She went rock wall climbing and out drinking at parties, and I shut out everything if it did not fit within my schedule or my rules. We were opposites, no wonder we were so attracted to each other.

“What do you mean how do I not understand it? If I understood it, I would not need your help,” she replied. We were both a little snappy. A mixture of strong sexual tension and a lack of sleep caused our agitation. “Sorry, I don’t mean to sound ungrateful. I’m just a little tired.”

I sighed again. “Me too.”

“Didn’t sleep well?” she asked.

Was she hinting she knew I had stroked myself to thoughts of her and her soft moans? It was hard to find equal footing when I was not sure where the ground was.

“You seem…frustrated,” she added.

I tried to push every thought of naked, moaning Allie out of my mind. “I am.”

“Something keep you up at night?”

Did she remember the erotic dream she had about me or not, damn it? “Yes,” I answered, wondering if she expected more from my response.

She shifted her chair closer to mine; she preferred sitting next to me instead of across from me when we studied. God, she smelled like roses. Roses and honey.

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