The Devil They Made Me by Shea Swain

Author:Shea Swain
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Suspence, African American, Thriller, Crime, Murder, Gangsters
Publisher: SSW Publications
Published: 2020-10-01T00:00:00+00:00

THIRTEEN

DEMI

“Cassiel,” Demi called out as he stepped out of his son’s bedroom. He had a business call to handle, leaving Cass alone for a while. With the threat still out there, Carver felt he should do business from home until it was neutralized. If Cassiel and Giselle weren’t here with him, he wouldn’t be living so cautiously. But he enjoyed the time getting to know them.

Demi jogged down the stairs but started to slow as he set his gaze on Giselle. She glanced at him then over her shoulder at the door as she locked it. Demi swallowed as he feasted on her visage. She looked amazing. He approached her with his head tilted to the side as he focused on her bare shoulders and upper back where her hair fell.

Giselle’s shoulders visibly rose then fell. Her hair looked so shiny as it moved loosely over her back and shoulders. When she spun around to face him, Demi had to fight not to grab hold of her. He had to fight so damn hard.

Her face glowed with life, her lips were plump with a light gloss, and her eyes sparkled with mischief; though they were shaded with dark liner, making her look seductive. The royal blue off-the-shoulder summer dress fit her curves nicely.

“It’s not a good idea to tease me,” he whispered as he looked at her mouth. He took a step toward her.

GISELLE

“I’m not teasing you.” She backed flush up against the door. Unable to retreat, just like when he first approached her at the swim party at his house, Giselle felt a spike of confidence. “I’m inviting you,” she said as she raised a shaky hand and placed it on his shoulder. Giselle snaked her hand up and around to rest on the nape of his neck, urging him forward, but he didn’t move.

DEMI

“Where’s Cass?” he asked through clenched teeth. His desire for Giselle was threatening to overwhelm his resolve.

“At Krysta’s for the night.”

Wait, he thought as he placed his hands on her waist, she planned this.

That was all Demi needed to hear. He lowered his head to taste her mouth. He groaned when they connected, remembering how good she used to taste and still did. Demi bunched the fabric of the summer dress with one fist and pulled it up, then wrapped his free arm around her waist and lifted Giselle off the floor. She locked her legs around his middle and her arms around his neck, allowing his hands the freedom to roam her body. But instead he palmed her rear end and turned and started towards the stairs. She wiggled her round ass that rested in his hands and pulled out of the kiss.

“Table,” she said.

He pinned her with a scowl.

She swallowed, then added. “Making new memories.”

For a moment, Demi didn’t move. This woman was going to fucking break him with her strength. Fully aware of her power over him, he carried her to the sofa and grabbed the throw, then headed over and threw it on his onyx dining table before slowly lowering her on top of it.

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