Starlet: A Dark Retelling by Cora Kenborn & Sinister Collections

Author:Cora Kenborn & Sinister Collections [Kenborn, Cora]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Twisted Publishing
Published: 2020-06-24T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Twenty-Nine

Dominic

If you ever get the chance to ride down Sunset Boulevard with a Hollywood starlet on the back of a Harley, I highly recommend it. Under the disguise of a helmet, no one knows who she is, and you feel like a god.

A god that should get a medal for waiting this long to fuck her.

“You’re so tense.” Angel releases her hold on my waist, her voice scattering across my neck from behind. “Are you all right?”

Nothing about tonight is all right. I’d planned to tell her a watered-down version of my past with Luciano. But somewhere between sitting down at the table and opening my mouth, my plan went to hell. We started arguing, and before I knew it, words became lust. I still haven’t figured out when the tables turned.

However, even the most patient man has his breaking point. Mine was her walking out of that restaurant.

Without saying a word, I turn off the ignition and wait for her to get off first before swinging my leg to the concrete. Narrowing my eyes, I stare at her, starting at her fuck-me heels and working my way up to that black skirt and fancy blue shirt.

Angel shifts nervously. “Dominic?” She fidgets with the diamonds dripping from her neck. “Why are you looking at me like that?”

Why? Because I warned her outside that bar in Chula Vista that this would happen. She asked me what I wanted from her. I told her everything. And here I am, taking everything.

I stalk toward her, and she steps back. “Wait, Dominic, I’m not so sure—”

“I am.”

Another step back. “But Rosten will—”

“Shhh.” A smirk creeps along the corner of my mouth as I back her against the door and cage her between my arms. If it weren’t for the neighbors, I’d fuck her right here against the door. Instead, I stick a boot between her legs and pin her arms, my body flush against hers.

Angel pulls at her restrained arms, and unable to move them, kicks her heel backward against the door. “Men are such controlling assholes.”

I push against her, rubbing friction between our bodies. She rewards me with a full groan. “Women are such manipulative bitches.”

Our eyes meet, and a moment later, we’re a tangle of lips, mouths, tongues, and hands. My fingers dive into her hair, weaving through the mass of dark waves to cradle her head.

She tastes incredible. Sweet and dangerous—a contradiction that fucks my mind up and sets it on a path of destruction. It’s a taste that makes a man want to protect her then do dirty, unspeakable things to her.

One hand drops from her face to her toned ass. It fits perfectly in my palm. But the skirt pisses me off, so I slide my hand underneath it to find bare skin.

No thong.

Fuck. Me.

Our kisses become frantic and teeth begin to clash as our breaths becomes choppy. As I dig my fingers into her skin, Angel draws my bottom lip between hers and bites down.

Shit, that’s it. I’m done.

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