Notes of the Past (Lightning Strikes Book 2) by Jodie Larson

Author:Jodie Larson [Larson, Jodie]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Lightning Strikes, Book 2
Publisher: Jodie Larson
Published: 2017-03-18T16:00:00+00:00

This woman is going to be the death of me. Seeing her on the dance floor, getting mauled by that guy set something off inside me. Like a million different explosions all happening at once. My focus was only on her, on that skimpy little dress she was wearing. Fucking cock tease. All she had to do was sneeze and the damn thing would be over her waist.

Something about her though…it’s as if my heart hasn’t fully let her go. Even Andrea couldn’t do anything for me. Sure, I brought her there to make Tatum jealous. I had no intention of doing more than that with her. I wanted a reaction. And she delivered.

I run my hands up her pale skin, tracing every curve along the way. Such a beautiful sight. Tatum spread across the bed, naked and waiting.

As much as I want her, I shouldn’t. Not like this.

“We shouldn’t do this,” I say, rolling off her body. She sits up, letting her hair cascade over her shoulder.

“Why not?” Her staccato breaths accentuate her breasts, their rise and fall catching my eyes.

Great question. What was my answer again?

“You’re drunk. It’s not right. I don’t want you to think I’m taking advantage of the situation.”

Tatum climbs on top of me, straddling my hips. “It’s not taking advantage if I want it too. And Myles.” She licks my lips, teasing them to open for her. “I want you. I’m not as drunk as you think I am. Not anymore.”

A part of me thinks she’s lying. There’s no way she can sober up that quickly. But my dick twitches to life when she leans back and brushes her ass against it. I can’t resist grinding my hips into her, not when she moans like she does, like she’s in pure ecstasy.

The corners of her lips turn up, the smile breaking across her face in a seductive, evil way. If she asks me to take her now, I won’t be able to refuse. Not that I ever could. No wasn’t exactly a word in my vocabulary when it came to Tatum Mitchell. Based on these last few weeks, nothing has changed there, even though I try to fight it.

And I’m done fighting it. At least for tonight.

Tatum pushes me back down, hovering over me like she’s in charge. Silly girl. She wants to play pretend. We both know who’s in charge here and it’s definitely not her. It’s not her personality. Tatum wants to be taken care of, to be pampered and adored.

That I can do.

Soft and tender, her breasts fill my hands, squeezing them while she grinds on top of me. I’ve missed this, missed the closeness of her body. But she’s not close enough. I wrap my arms around her and our chests press against each other. She moves her arms so her hands can run through my hair. Soothing strokes against my scalp send tingles all through my body. I close my eyes and take a deep inhale.

Intoxicating.

“I’ve missed this. Missed you,” I say, running my hands down her smooth back.

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