Wicked Wild Fantasies by Shiloh Walker

Wicked Wild Fantasies by Shiloh Walker

Author:Shiloh Walker
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Shiloh Walker, Inc.


He wondered if pulling the liar liar pants on fire routine would work on her.

He couldn’t leave her, though. She denied being hungry, so he played on years of knowledge and guilted her into saying yes. I hate eating alone…come on, you said we could have dinner. How are we going to talk if you’re stuck inside?

So they had dinner.

It was stiff and formal and nothing he said or did lightened the atmosphere at all. When it ended, he was thankful, but as they walked back to her place, he found himself reluctant for the night to end. Reaching out, he took her hand, folding his fingers around hers.

After a moment, she did the same.

He stopped in the drive way and leaned against his car. Because he still gripped her hand, she came to a stop as well, facing him.

The breeze tangled her air, blowing it across her face. She looked incredibly pretty and he wanted to kick himself for not seeing it sooner. For not seeing her sooner.

“So. You’re sure you’re going to be okay.”

“Of course.” She angled her head toward him and gave him a look of wide-eyed confusion. “Why wouldn’t I be?”

Alex shrugged. “Well, I mean…it’s kind of a big deal. It’s been ten years.” He kept watching her face and if he hadn’t been waiting for it, he never would have seen her flinch.

“Alex, I know how long it’s been. He was my father, you know? But…” She shrugged. “It’s not like this isn’t what we wanted. We always wanted to know who killed him. What happened. Why. Maybe we’ll get answers now.”

He could give her answers. Mike could have given her answers.

The one thing she wanted was to stare in the eyes of the man who’d killed her father and let him know he’d stolen something from her.

Most of the time it was a waste.

That wasn’t to say that career criminals didn’t feel regret. Plenty of them did, but too many would be sorry for all the wrong things. They’d be sorry they’d hurt somebody, sure. But were they sorry enough to change what they did and how they lived? Even if they were and even if they tried, they couldn’t undo the godawful thing they’d done in the first place.

But he didn’t tell her that.

Instead, he pushed off the car and closed the distance between them.

Her hair blew across her cheek and he caught a strand, twined it around his fingers.

“Do you want me to go?”



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