Spare Tire: A Curvy Girl Romance by C.L. Cruz

Author:C.L. Cruz [Cruz, C.L.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2020-03-04T16:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER SIX

Nico

I’m like a moth to a fucking flame, drawn to her even though I know I’ll be burned. As soon as she leaves the bar, I trail behind her, ignoring Chely’s knowing wink. The air outside is cool, and my ears ring from the sudden silence. I find Emmy leaning against the wall, her phone in her hand.

“What are you doing?” I ask.

She looks up, startled at first, and then relaxes when she sees that it’s me. “Just checking my DM’s.”

“Your what?” I lean against the wall beside her, our arms brushing.

“Nothing. It doesn’t matter.”

“Sure it does.”

She raises her phone then and leans into me, her head on my shoulder. Her perfume or whatever it is she’s wearing smells woodsy and floral, and sweat glistens on her brow. “Smile.”

I don’t. Instead, I look stoically up into the screen where I see our faces mirrored back at us. She is my complete opposite—the light to my darkness.

She frowns at the picture. “Come on, try again.”

Instead of looking at the camera, I look at her, still unsmiling. The phone makes a fake sound like a camera click. I reach up with one finger and turn her chin toward me. Another click. Her eyes lower to my lips, then raise to meet my gaze.

I want to make it clear to her and to everyone else that she’s mine—at least for tonight. When I saw her talking to Tank earlier, it took everything I had not to punch that beast of a man for encroaching on my territory, even if it would have been a death sentence for me. I have a primal urge to mark her, to ruin her for everyone else. Last time, I was gentle. This time, I’m going to show her a different side of myself.

My lips crash against hers, tongue parting her lips, tasting her, claiming her mouth. I press her back against the cinderblock wall of the bowling alley, trapping her between it and my hard body.

When she pulls her mouth from mine, gasping for air, I move to her jaw and her neck, biting and kissing. I grind my hips against hers, making sure she feels how hard I am for her. My hands fumble with the bottom of her shorts, pulling them up, grabbing a handful of her ass and squeezing, pushing her against me. With her head back and her eyes closed, she digs her nails into my arms.

“Get a room!” some asshole shouts, drawing laughter from his group of friends.

I release Emmy and flip him off over my shoulder, but I don’t take my eyes off her.

She looks up at me, her eyes lidded and breaths heavy. “Take me home.”

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