Elicit by Rachel van Dyken

Author:Rachel van Dyken [Dyken, Rachel Van]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Romance, Mafia, Contemporary, New Adult
ISBN: 9781500332464
Amazon: 1500332461
Barnesnoble: 1500332461
Goodreads: 18465432
Publisher: CreateSpace Publishing
Published: 2014-08-06T04:00:00+00:00

Mo

“WHO WAS THAT?” I yawned stretching my arms above my head. The last thing I wanted to do was move or try to start putting on my clothes again. That meant we were done.

It meant the end of us.

And I wasn’t ready for that, not now, not ever. I just didn’t know how to convince him to stay, when I knew logically, it was smarter for him to go.

Tex’s gaze darkened as he slowly exhaled and looked at me. “A friend.”

“Oh.” I looked down at my bare chest and pulled the blanket over me.

“Mo.” Tex’s swollen lips and tousled hair made me yearn to touch him again, to ask for another five minutes of his kisses of his touch. “I need to go soon.”

I hesitated. In a moment I probably should have sobbed my eyes out and thrown my arms around his neck, I hesitated. Because Tex wasn’t a typical guy, when I cried it broke his heart, but it was almost like it made him more resolute to do the right thing, like his only job on this planet was to protect each tear as it fell, even if it meant his blood covered those tears in the process.

With a sigh, he reached for his shirt, his back muscles flexing in the shimmering moonlight as he pulled the shirt over his head and slid on his shorts.

A shiver coursed through me.

“You should go back to school.” Tex exhaled and rubbed his hands together. “I think it would be… good.”

“School?” I repeated. “We’re about to say goodbye and your parting words are that I should go to school? Seriously?”

Chuckling, Tex pulled me in for a hug. “We do have ten minutes left.”

“I wouldn’t know.” My eyes narrowed. “I don’t wear a watch.”

“Irresponsible.” He hissed kissing down the right side of my neck. “How will you ever be early if you don’t know the time?”

“I’ve always had you,” I said arching my eyebrows and tilting my face towards his.

Our lips met.

“True.” Tex breathed me in, nuzzling his nose in my hair. “Eight minutes, Mo.”

“Eight minutes where I’d rather time didn’t exist.” I whispered watching pain roll across his face in a wave. “Kiss me again.”

With a soft exhale, he brushed his lips across mine, little feathery strokes that tempted me with promise of something more. He used his tongue to trace the outline of my lips before sliding inside, past my teeth, tasting every inch of me, giving me every inch of himself. Living in the moment, both of us knowing that it would soon be over.

“Seven.” I whispered against his mouth.

“Go to school,” he urged for a second time. “Make mistakes, Mo. Get in trouble, let Nixon find you sneaking wine into your backpack. Get sent to the Dean’s office, make mistakes,” he said again then licked his lips. “Let someone pick up the pieces of your broken heart, let someone fix what I destroyed.”

“What if I want to drop out and hermit myself in my room?” I refused to look at him.

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