Unrequited by Tia Sirrah

Author:Tia Sirrah [Sirrah, Tia]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2020-04-15T04:00:00+00:00

AGAINST ALL LOGIC AND common sense, my finger hovered over Fatima's doorbell. I had no plan. I only knew that I needed to see her, up close in the flesh. Then, I would let her go. From my dreams. From my heart. From my soul.

Fatima deserved all the things that I could never give her. She deserved an honest man. A man who would put her first, above all others. She deserved a man who was worthy of her. Not the offspring of the man who ruined her life. I didn't deserve her. I married the woman I deserved. My lot in life had been cast. I was going to ride this shit out til' its bitter end, with a politician's smile on my face and a hole in my heart.

Judging by the restored 1967 Shelby GT500 in the driveway and the music that drifted out of the open windows, someone was home. The possibility that it was a boyfriend's car didn't cross my mind because it was purple—Fatima's favorite color. Not that a boyfriend would deter me from ringing her doorbell. If there was a guy in there and he had a problem with me being here, we could deal with that. But only after I saw her.

A few long moments passed after I rang her doorbell. Still no answer. Fuck. Maybe she wasn't alone. Or worst, maybe she was alone and still didn't want to see me. Just as I turned to go, the door opened.

"Quentin?"

I closed my eyes and savored her voice before turning to face her. "Fatima. I—"

"What are you doing here?" Her brows pulled together. She didn't look pissed. Just confused.

One would have never guessed I was an attorney by trade who loved to shred my opponents to pieces in the courtroom. My words were now stuck somewhere between my head and my throat. Fatima wore a short black dress that clung to her body like a second skin. Her bare legs and arms glistened with some sort of oil, making her brown skin look like melted chocolate. Her feet were bare and perfect. I wanted to put every one of her red-polished toes in my mouth. Her face was smooth and makeup-free, and her soft lips looked so damn kissable. My heart squeezed in my chest, and my dick twitched in my pants.

This was a bad idea.

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