Sweet Southern Sorrow by Tessa Teevan

Sweet Southern Sorrow by Tessa Teevan

Author:Tessa Teevan [Teevan, Tessa]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi, azw3
ISBN: 9781500199609
Amazon: 1500199605
Barnesnoble: 1500199605
Goodreads: 20701448
Published: 2014-06-17T04:00:00+00:00


I’M TRYING TO IGNORE Cori’s speculative grin as I wait for Sawyer to close the tab. Anxious to get some food in my stomach and some more alone time with him, I’m not ready to tell her all the details.

“You two seem cozy tonight,” she says, her pencil-thin eyebrows rising.

Her words wash over me and all of a sudden I’m aware of my surroundings. Shit. Were Sawyer and I just dancing suggestively on display for all our coworkers? This is exactly what I’ve been trying to avoid, but he’s just too damn irresistible. We have too much history for me to keep fighting the attraction between us.

“Nope, don’t you dare, Cheyenne. Get out of your head right this second.”

“I’m not in my head,” I tell her, but she gives me a knowing look. “I’m serious. Okay, maybe I was for a minute, but I’ve pushed all inner thoughts away. We’re heading out to get something for dinner. See you at home.

She grins at me wickedly. “Yeah, see you there. Probably tomorrow morning.”

She’s still laughing when the guys return to the table. “What’s up?” Bryans asks, and Cori just says that she’ll tell him later.

Sawyer looks at me, eyebrows raised, I shrug and then hop down from my seat.

“Let’s get out of here.”

When we get outside, he asks about my car. I tell him that I rode with Bryan, so he leads me onto the sidewalk. We walk for a couple of blocks, and once we’re far enough away from the bar, he slips his hand into mine, intertwining our fingers. I shiver at the contact and he stops to look at me.

“Cold?” he asks, looking concerned.

My cheeks flush at having been caught. “Not exactly,” I tell him, and his smirk lets me know he understands me.

We’re about to pass a small park when he pulls me inside. He presses me up against the thick trunk of a tree. With one hand on my waist, he brings the other one up to cup my cheek.

As he looks down into my eyes, the familiar feeling of butterflies attacks my stomach. I watch as he closes the distance between us, and this time, when his lip met mine, I don’t fight it.

My hands slip around his waist and I pull him closer to me. His lips devour mine like it’s been six years since we’ve been in this position, not just a few days. He’s kissing me with a fiery hunger, and at the most inopportune time, my stomach decides to growl. His lips spread into a grin pressed firmly against mine. I can feel him shaking against me as he silently laughs.

“I guess I better feed you,” he says, breaking away, but I pull him back in, standing on my toes to press a kiss to his lips, my tongue invading his mouth. His meets mine with soft strokes as I press myself against him, wanting his friction, but he keeps himself just out of reach.

“Come on, city boy,” I say, breaking our kiss as my hands run down his back, stopping just above his ass.



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