Lotus by T.L Smith

Author:T.L Smith [Smith, T.L]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2017-07-24T16:00:00+00:00

Life’s shit! My life has officially turned to shit.

It was swimming circles around in my head, and that was when Macca saw me. I was so lost in my mind, I didn’t object when he took me inside.

Orion’s eyes are dark. He shakes his head, blowing out a heavy breath as his eyes skim my body. He’s my weakness. Smelling him and being that close to him has done me in. I had to have a taste, to see if all those years had changed us. If our passion was all made up in my head, and now I know it isn’t. He’s very much my weakness, and with just a brush of the lips, I could tell.

Looking around, I wonder how I even ended up here. Leaving Roan’s with nothing was not the smartest move. Even though I had nothing to take, I should have at least taken my cell. Then again, that was probably useless, seeing as it didn’t have any contacts in it thanks to him.

Macca, as they called him from the coffee house, saw me walking the street out the front of his club, directly across from the coffee house. It’s close to where our apartment is located, and by the time I reached it, my mind was a total blank. I was tired and over it.

Macca didn’t give me a choice as he picked me up and carried me inside. I was thankful for the small gesture as my feet were sore and cold. Then he walked in. Orion strode in and words had frozen in my mouth, unable to come out.

“Orion.” His head drops slightly as he closes his eyes, and I know what he’s about to do. Our time apart hasn’t changed one thing, our actions toward each other still remain the same. We’re still similar people even if we are a touch more broken because of it.

“Fuck.” Orion’s hand reaches for his beautiful brown locks, his eyes come back up again and land on me. My breathing becomes hard, and within a matter of counting to three in my head, that’s the amount of time we can withstand not touching any longer. We both move exactly at the same time, his hand swoops through my hair, my hands come to his face as his other hand drops low to my ass grabbing it hard with his fingers. Our bodies are moving on each other, rubbing, trying to kill the friction, but the sexual energy is high as it always has been with him.

One touch. One taste. It’s never been enough.

It was our downfall.

We drowned in each other so badly that the outside world wasn’t our problem, but it was when we stepped into it separately.

His hands work my clothes, my hands stay plastered to his face, kissing him, breathing him in and not wanting to let him go. I need him like I need air right at this very moment, he is my air.

“Fuck!” he says again as he pulls away, just long enough to drag my dress from my body, to see what I have on underneath.

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