Down to Ash by Melissa Blue

Author:Melissa Blue
Language: eng
Format: mobi
Publisher: Confessions of a Romance Author
Published: 2016-03-24T00:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER EIGHT

~Gamer Truth: If life gets harder it probably means you just leveled up.~

Vic stared blankly at his computer screen, not really seeing the information being reported from the server.

Porter, I've been having sex with your sister. I'm so sorry.

Saying that would get him killed on sight. It had taken two years, a therapist and a regimen of pills to have a healthy fear of death again, but he had it. Could he take Porter in a fight? Likely, but for fuck’s sake, how did he come to even considering that?

Take the beating. It's well deserved.

His mind flashed back to the image of Ash bent over her desk, her ass bared and her pussy glistening from arousal. He'd taken her so fucking rough. Guilt should have sunk in, but instead, the memory made him hard enough to hammer nails. Shit, he could have built a damn house.

Porter, I think something more is going on between your sister and I.

“Something” and “more” were both such cop-outs. For the past week, she'd driven him to the brink. He'd finally broken and decided to return the favor. Maybe that, too, was a cop-out. She'd pushed like she always did. Gotten up in his face without an ounce of fear or a clue of just how dangerous he could be.

He'd wanted her to see just how fucked up he was and had ended up balls-deep inside her instead. Whatever willpower he used to have had ceased to exist. A twenty-year streak of avoiding complications were thrown down the toilet because the taste of her had turned into a constant craving.

It really turned me on, Vic.

Remembering her confession wasn't fucking helping either. There was no stopping the train wreck. He was choosing Ash, risking his friendships. And now he had to find a way to tell Porter.

The one thing you've ever asked of me, after all you've done for me...Porter, I can't do it anymore. I have to be with her. In whatever way I can.

A soft knock at his office door jolted him upright in his chair. Aw, shit. It was the woman from Ash's office. Iris. Her ebony strands were tucked into a bun. Although she looked casual in her skirt and short-sleeved blouse, he remembered her from HR. Her features were soft, though, at the moment, there was a hard glint in the brown-eyed gaze behind her red-rimmed glasses.

Aw, hell.

She said, “You look like you're about to have an aneurysm.”

That would be the better alternative. He still had to talk to Ash, give her fair warning her brother was going to be a big fucking bottle of crazy. The talk with Porter was weeks overdue, though. She'd understand. It's one of the things he'd made clear after their first time in bed.

At the moment though, he needed to deal with HR. “What's up?”

“I was going through your file and found some papers we missed. I need your John Hancock.”

She was full of it. Or at least, signing paperwork wasn't the only reason she'd decided to drop by.

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