Not the Rebound Guy by Abby Knox

Not the Rebound Guy by Abby Knox

Author:Abby Knox [Knox, Abby]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Author Abby Knox, LLC
Published: 2021-04-17T16:00:00+00:00


Chapter Ten

Garrett

I’m such a liar. I’m already in too deep. It’s going to break both our hearts when Eliza leaves. And I’ve already made promises to myself. I’ve changed my floor plans because of her. What’s wrong with me? If you build it, she will come. Is that what I’m doing? Because that might be a sight too cheesy, even for me. She’s, what, not supposed to be freaked out by that?

Maybe she’s what I want, but what if I’m not what she needs?

Eliza needs a slick city boy who can take her to fancy restaurants, museums, and concerts whenever she wants. She needs excitement that I can’t give her. Then again, if she doesn’t stay? Then I’m not out anything but a more oversized bathroom.

Yeah, right. You’ll be devastated.

But my heart doesn’t care. My hands, my mouth, my soul kick my conscience out the door. I just want to be reckless with her.

I press my mouth over hers, and the electrical storm is instant. This kiss is going to take us to new, uncharted places. I could plumb all the depths with Eliza, right out here in the open. In front of the whole town of Piper’s Grove—and it’s a safe bet everyone in town is here on a Friday night—I won’t be able to stop myself from getting lost in her completely.

Breathless, I pull back from the kiss to look into her eyes. This confirms she feels what I’m feeling. Those gorgeous hazels are wide and wild. Eliza reaches up and grips my neck, pulling me back down for another kiss. This time, our kiss is a little more frantic. She pushes her tongue into my mouth, and I welcome it passionately.

The kiss leads to fumbling hands over clothes and legs intertwining. Her torso nests against my chest, our hearts pounding together, our shared breathing exchanging heat. She deepens the kiss even more, pressing herself closer. With her arms around my neck, my hands are free to memorize her warm, writhing body, noting what she likes, what she responds to.

Ever since she told me about her ex and his refusal to service her, I’ve been picturing how I would go about giving her what she deserves. Eliza is owed. Every inch of her body needs to be worshiped, and I am the only man fit to do it.

I want to get her out of here. Her tongue explores my mouth with urgency when I squeeze her curves, the plump little butt, her soft breasts that fill up my hands. She lets out a sexy moan into my mouth when I squeeze her breast, thumbing her nipple through the layers of fabric.

I want to rip and tear, rid us both of all of our clothes.

There’s just one problem. I’m reminded of one of those problems when I hear the screeching of kids running up and down the aisles of cars, treating the place like their own playground.

Okay, two problems. If we leave now, where are we going to go? We could find a parking lot somewhere, anywhere.



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