Truck Stop Tryst by Daniels Krissy

Author:Daniels, Krissy
Language: eng
Format: epub, azw3
Tags: Romance
Publisher: Kiss Me Dizzy Books
Published: 2017-07-11T04:00:00+00:00

Rafael Turner would never find Aida. I’d make sure of it.

I wasn’t above kidnapping. If abduction was required to keep her out of harm’s way, I was wholly committed. And if I’d learned anything the past couple of months, it was that Aida’s life had been a crash course headed straight for disaster. Harm’s Way was nothing more than a street sign she passed daily on her way to the intersection of Anarchy Avenue and Doom Drive.

Damn. How did I get here? I’d thought I could keep my life simple, single, drama free? What an idiot. I wanted Aida. No sense arguing that point. With Aida, there would never be simple. Since I’d met her, single had lost its appeal. Drama free was a pipe dream.

Aida wanted revenge. Couldn’t blame her. Problem was, she was blinded by her lust for retribution. She couldn’t see the obvious. If she took down Turner, she’d lose her child. I’d lose Aida, to a life sentence either behind bars or behind the pearly gates. Either option was unacceptable.

I remembered Tito’s words the last time I’d spoken with him. Keep an eye on my girl, over there. She’s got a heart bigger than Texas. Just gotta shovel through a valley of bullshit to find it.

Bullshit was right.

Lucky for me, bullshit burned. I held the goddamned torch.

I waited at our table, eyes on the restroom door Aida had disappeared behind almost five minutes ago. When she emerged, holding the door open for a young girl, then winking at her, the dark fog hovering over me lifted.

Beautiful or pretty were insufficient words to describe Aida. She carried herself with a regal confidence that, coming from any other, would be off-putting, but on her was seductive, and enticing. Add to that her dangerous, wicked edge, and she was downright charming. No, not charming. Bewitching, in the most dangerous way, because not a man alive could look at her and not think about fucking—mating, in its rawest, most primitive form. Alluring curves. Beguiling features. Seductive voice. Aida was the perfect temptation.

When she caught me staring, and blushed, I damn near blew a load at the table.

She raised a hand to her swollen midsection, let out a puff of air, and said, “I’m ready, if you’re ready.”

I’d never been more ready for anything or anyone, ever. Only, I was confident we weren’t talking about the same kind of ready.

“Yeah. We should hit it,” I managed to mumble through my sudden onslaught of disrespectful fantasies.

I guided her through the door and pulled her against me for the hike back to Frankie. When I helped Aida into the cab and her ass bumped my groin, my vision blurred. Suddenly, I was the bullshit. Aida was the damn torch, burning me top to bottom, decimating logical thought.

I locked the door behind me, and before Aida could sit, I grabbed her hips and urged her toward the back of the cab. Fuck me, but the close quarters were doing a number. Everything smelled of her, sugary sweet, like cotton candy.

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