Free Trade by Lynda Aicher

Free Trade by Lynda Aicher

Author:Lynda Aicher
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2018-07-26T17:42:41+00:00


Chapter Six

Shelly practically threw herself at the bathroom door. It banged against her palms as she shoved in, only to swing closed on a whisper of air. She stumbled to the sinks and squeezed her eyes closed to hold back the damning emotions that threatened to break her.

Not here. Not now.

The edge of the counter dug into her palms, the coolness calming against the heat that bathed her. Her heart rate edged near normal, but her nerves were a scattered mess. Or was it her heart that was a mess? It hurt in a way she’d sworn to never let happen. Yet here she was, hiding in a public bathroom with a butt plug diligently reminding her of how much she’d given away.

She just had to get home with her pride and dignity intact. That she could do.

The burn in her throat slowly eased with the rise of her determination. This little fantasy hitch with Drake was nothing compared to the obstacles she’d scaled to get where she was today. He was just a guy. One she would avoid in the future.

She sniffed, sucked in a long breath before she raised her head. The woman staring back at her in the mirror was nowhere close to the woman who sold multi-million-dollar properties. Her hair was a tousled mess that, when paired with her smudged lipstick, flushed cheeks and the display of cleavage, defined exactly what she’d been up to.

Fucking.

That was it. Not falling in love or even lust. Not pining after a man who was probably crowing right now about “bagging the girl.”

Her disgusted laugh slashed her unjust thoughts. This wasn’t high school, and she’d never seen nor heard Drake act in such a disparaging way. Trevor wouldn’t allow it, let alone condone it.

She drew herself up, the plug shifting in a sweetly enticing way against her rim. She bit her lip to hold back her groan. Even after the mind-numbing orgasm Drake had given her, she could come again with only a little encouragement.

That’s what anal play did to her.

And Drake had played her perfectly.

The bathroom door swept open with a hushed rush of air and the creak of hinges. Shelly’s focus snapped to the intruder who strode into the space without a care for boundaries.

“Drake?” She spun around to face the man who’d destroyed her structured world without even trying. One look at the dark intent on his features and her pulse skyrocketed into unknown realms. “What are you doing?”

She pulled her shoulders back in an act of self-preservation that had nothing to do with fending him off. Each stride he made toward her clicked off his intent on the tiled floor. Passion and something carnal stirred in his eyes, something that froze her when normal instincts said to run.

He came to a stop directly in front of her. Each moment spread out on an expanded beat that seemed to last forever without passing at all.

She could only stare at him as he lifted his hand to cup the side of her neck.



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