Flowers in Her Hair (Deep Desires) by Liza Mitchell

Author:Liza Mitchell [Mitchell, Liza]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Feather & Bleed Press
Published: 2019-07-22T16:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER FOUR

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WILSON

His heart pounded in his chest as he led her through the woods. He’d spent the whole day asking every volunteer and coordinator about the woman at the concierge tent. About fifty people later, after desperation had set in, he’d finally found someone who not only knew her, but knew where her isolated campsite was.

“Where are we going?” she asked, slightly out of breath.

“We’re almost there,” he said with a smile as they broke through the trees.

She gasped next to him the instant they reached the top of the hill. The festival was spread out below them, a sea of multicolor flashing lights. The stage erupted in an elaborate light show while the night’s headliner played, and the crowd looked like thousands of dancing neon sparks bouncing around it.

“How do you know about this place?” she asked in awe.

She loved it. He knew she would.

“My friends and I used to come up here to party,” he said as he started a fire in a circle of stones.

“What? How?”

“My parents own this place,” he said with a grin.

“Seriously?”

“Yup.” Wilson patted the ground next to him, a smile still stretched across his face.

Come closer. Please.

The wind blew her hair gently around her face as she worried her lower lip.

“I’m not some groupie that’s just going to fuck you because you took me on a walk to an admittedly really cool spot,” she said, stalking over to him, her hips swaying under an oversized knit sweater.

“No fucking. Check. That leaves a lot of other things still on the table,” he said, unable to hide his mischievous smirk.

She paused and looked down at him, glaring. “You don’t even know my name.”

He grabbed her wrist and tugged, pulling her onto his lap. “Please, tell me,” he said, his lips brushing against her ear as he ran a hand up her bare leg.

“No.” Her voice was soft, and even as she spoke, she settled into his lap. “I think you need to hear that word more often.”

His cock jumped, want pumping through his body. “Keep telling me no. Too many people tell me yes. I like hearing it come from you. That’s why I hunted you down,” he said, raking his teeth against her earlobe.

Her breath hitched as he squeezed her thigh. He wanted to sink his teeth into her curves. He wanted to run his hands over every inch of her tanned skin. Turning her nos into yeses.

“Don’t tell me what to say,” she sniped with little conviction as she turned her head and pressed her lips against his.

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