Rules Of Attraction by Simone Elkeles

Rules Of Attraction by Simone Elkeles

Author:Simone Elkeles [Elkeles, Simone]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2012-05-24T19:03:34+00:00


inch of her. I feel like the luckiest guy on earth.

“Eres hermosa . . . you’re beautiful.”

Her eyes are cast downward. “Look at me, chica.” When she does, I

repeat, “Eres hermosa.”

“What does it mean?”

“You’re beautiful.”

She leans forward and trails little kisses across my lips. “Your

turn,” she whispers, then bites her bottom lip as she waits for me to

strip off my shirt.

I immediately toss my shirt to the side.

“Can I touch you?” she asks, as if she doesn’t have complete owner-

ship of my body at this moment.

I take her hand in mine and guide her to my bare skin. When I let

go so she can explore on her own, her fingers trail slow paths up and

down my chest. Each touch sears my skin from the inside out, and when

her fingers linger on the tattoo peeking out of my jeans and dip into

the waistband, it’s almost my undoing.

“What does that say?” she asks as she lightly traces one of my

tattoos.

“Rebel,” I tell her. My fingers weave into her hair and I lean her

toward me. I need to taste her again. I need to feel her soft lips on

mine. We start making out like it’s the first time and maybe our last,

our breaths and tongues collide almost desperately. While she

continues her exploration, I focus all my attention on her. I slide her

bra straps down until they fall loosely on her arms. She leans back and

I can’t imagine a sexier image or a sexier girl than the one sitting atop

me. My pulse quickens in hot anticipation as I slide the silky fabric

aside.

Her fingers go still as my hands touch the sides of her waist and

slide up until my thumbs reach the curve of her breast. Nothing could

prepare me for the wave of emotions I’m feeling right now as I look

into Kiara’s sparkling eyes.

“I think I’m falling in love with you,” she says so softly it might be

my imagination, then I hear the sound of gunfire.

Pop! Pop! Pop!

In a frenzied panic, I pull Kiara down on the couch and lay atop her

to save her from danger. I look up, confused. Wait, nobody is in the

room besides us. What the hell?

I look at the television screen and see the hero of the movie

standing over the body of a dead guy with blood streaming out of his

chest. The gunshots were coming from the television. I look back at a

stunned, scared, half-naked Kiara.

“Sorry,” I say, moving off her and shifting to the other side of the

couch. “Sorry. It was only the TV.”

My heart is beating faster than a drum at a rock concert. When I

heard the gunshots I’d have done anything to protect her life. Even if

it meant sacrificing my own. The thought of losing her in the same way

I lost my father and almost lost Alex is just too much. I’m practically

hyperventilating from the thought of it.

Fuck.

I broke my number one rule: never get emotionally involved.

Whatever happened to foolin’ around only with girls who want

nothin’ more than a good time? The word ‘amor,’ or the English

equivalent, ‘love,’ isn’t in my vocabulary.



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