Things We Never Said by Samantha Young

Author:Samantha Young [Young, Samantha]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Samantha Young

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Dahlia

Michael braced his hands on the bed at either side of my head and glared at me. “Jesus fuck, Dahlia. I’m still inside you.” With a huff of disbelief, he pulled out, and I shivered as he moved off me.

Lying on his back on the bed beside me, I waited for his response.

When none was forthcoming, I pushed up off the bed, and my upper thighs tremored a little from the thorough fucking. Because that’s what it was, right?

Michael’s face flashed in my mind as I swung my legs off the bed. The way he’d never broken eye contact as he moved inside me.

Was that fucking?

Heart heavy, I shook my head and put my feet to the cold floor. I’d been so hot with anger and lust when we’d come into his apartment, I hadn’t realized that the place was freezing.

Hurrying around the bed, I grabbed my clothes off the floor.

I was aware of Michael in my peripheral vision as he sat up. “What are you doing?”

Not looking at him, I replied, “I have to go.”

Hearing him getting out of bed, I looked at him. His dark eyes glittered under the bright glare of the overhead light. To my surprise, he bent down and snatched up my socks and boots. “I need to use the bathroom, so I’m keeping these,” he said, lifting the boots, “as insurance you’ll stay. We need to talk.”

“Michael—”

“I’m not arguing about this.”

I knew that resolute expression on his face so I didn’t bother arguing, even though my heart was hammering at the pending conversation. With a huff of annoyance to cover my fear, I whipped around and began to dress.

“Dahlia.”

I hesitated a second before I looked over my shoulder.

The man was staring at me like he was about to pounce and ravish me. Irritatingly my body awakened at the idea, tingles between my legs, breasts plumping.

Goddamn it.

“Next time I want you on your hands and knees so I can enjoy this view.”

My lips parted on a gasp of excitement that I quickly swallowed. I narrowed my eyes. “There won’t be a next time.”

Michael smirked as if he knew something I didn’t and then walked past me.

And his ass.

Oh my God, his ass.

It was the stuff of legend.

Regret filled me as I watched his rock-hard butt cheeks walk out the bedroom door, knowing I should have taken the chance to bite them. Too late now.

Forlorn, I quickly got changed, flushing a little as I did, overcome with flashbacks of sex with Michael. It had blown past all my expectations, and they had been pretty high. My God, I’d had a hair trigger climax. Blushing harder, I shook my head as I put one shaky foot after another into my jeans. Wait until I told Bailey.

Oh shit.

Bailey. My dad. They were probably wondering where I was.

I needed to check my cell, and it was in my purse. Wherever it was. A vague recollection of dropping it when Michael swept me up into his arms came to me. It was in his sitting room.

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