Wilde Fire by Austen Kat

Author:Austen, Kat [Austen, Kat]
Language: eng
Format: azw3, epub
Tags: Playing With Fire series
Publisher: Kat Austen
Published: 2016-05-03T04:00:00+00:00

MY WORLD. IT was reeling. It was spinning. It was turning upside down.

For weeks I’d been playing nice and keeping my damn emotions in check because I knew Bree wasn’t into me like that, but now it felt like everything I thought I knew was proving to be false.

Her lack of interest in me wasn’t the only reason I kept a careful distance though. There was also the issue of her being my best friend’s little sister. The best friend who wasn’t around to give his approval or give a solid beat down for my even thinking about his sister in that way.

But shit, I’ve been thinking about Bree in that way ever since she showed up at my door. I couldn’t stop thinking about her. In every way. The way she made me feel. The way I fantasized about wanting to make her feel. I couldn’t get her out of my head.

I’d succeeded at keeping my distance because she’d made it clear we were nothing more than old friends reunited. Had I been missing something? Had I been missing everything?

God, and then to hear her tell me that the main reason she’d come here was so I could fuck her so she could get me out of her system. I didn’t know how to feel about that. One part of me was extremely turned on by her being so forward and admitting she was here because she’d planned on me getting her beneath me. Another part was ashamed she thought so little of me that I’d have no issues screwing her like it was no big deal. Like I’d just stick my cock in her, get what I wanted, and throw her out like yesterday’s garbage.

As much as I might have wanted to fuck the hell out of her every way I could, never once had that been about using her, then walking away. Never. Bree was special. She always had been.

She meant everything. She always had. I’d been a fool to not see it, an even bigger one to avoid her all of these years, but now that I’d acknowledged it, I’d never go back.

The shower water had been beating down on me, ice cold, for minutes now. I still felt hot. Like I was sweltering. Like I was on fire. The kind of fire that couldn’t be put out by water. The kind that couldn’t be put out the way I was used to fighting other fires.

She was the only one who could douse this kind of fire.

Turning off the showerhead, I slid open the door and stepped out. I grabbed a fresh towel, wrapped it around my waist, and looked at myself in the mirror. Matt’s dog tags were still hanging around my neck. The guilt of the weight of his death still haunted me. The guilt of failing him. Of failing her. It clung to me, moving with me every step I took.

I knew I had a choice to make. The guilt or her. I could have one, but not both.

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