Reckless Games: A Rixon High Novella by L A Cotton

Author:L A Cotton [Cotton, L A]
Language: eng
Format: epub

Nervous energy zipped through me as Bryan drove us to his house. Although house wasn’t a good enough word to describe the mini mansion looming up ahead.

“Wow,” I said. “This is… nice.”

His smooth laughter eased the knot in my stomach. “It’s just bricks and mortar, Kitty Cat.”

It really wasn’t. Bryan’s house was something straight out of a magazine. And I couldn’t believe I was here.

“It looks impressive, but trust me, it’s no fun spending most of your life home alone.”

“What do you mean?” I asked.

“My parents… they’re away a lot.”

“My parents are getting divorced,” I blurted out.

“Yeah, I heard.”

“Let me guess, Peyton?” She was the only person I’d told.

“Yeah, apparently, she thought I should know.”

“I don’t want your pity, Bryan.”

“Never. But I get it. I get what it’s like to have parents who make things difficult.” He smiled and it made my heart flutter. “Come on.”

Bryan got out and came around to get my door. I slipped my hand in his and together we went inside. “Everything is so pretty.”

“My parents like the finer things in life.”

There was something so sad about the way he said the words. I turned to him and said, “And what do you like?”

“You.” He grinned. “I like you.”

Heat pooled low in my stomach. The way he looked at me—it was incendiary, burning me up on the inside.

“Are you hungry?”

“I…” I swallowed, dipping my gaze to his mouth.

“Come here.” Bryan took hold of my wrist and tugged me into him, burying his other hand deep into my hair. Shivers raced down my spine as he ran his thumb over my bottom lip. “I could kiss you for days on end and never grow tired of it.” He leaned in. “Open up for me, Kitty Cat.”

God. His rough voice made me tremble.

“Bryan, I—”

“Ssh, Caz, I got you.” He kissed me. Slow and sure, tangling his tongue with mine, exploring my mouth as if he had all the time in the world. “What do you want, Kitty Cat?”

“I… nobody’s ever asked me that before,” I confessed.

“We go at your pace. Always. But I’d really like to get my hands on your body.”

I melted at his words. Because I wanted that. I did.

“You need anything? A drink? Food? I don’t want you to think I’m only after one thing here. I mean, I am…” He smirked playfully. “But I’d be happy to hang with you and talk. I’ll take whatever I can get.”

“I… I want to. Go upstairs, I mean.”

“Thank fuck,” he breathed, practically dragging me upstairs to his room. The second we hit the top step, he pushed me up against the wall, kissing me hard. Bruising my lips and stealing the air from my lungs.

“Jesus, I can’t get enough of you. Why can’t I get enough of you?”

My laughter filled the air.

His hands were all over my body. In my hair, running down my waist, shoving under my t-shirt and tracing the flat of my stomach, the curve of my breasts.

“Wait.” I grabbed his t-shirt. “You

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