Bad Boys for Hire: Ryker (Bad Boys for Hire #1) by Rachelle Ayala

Author:Rachelle Ayala [Ayala, Rachelle]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Amazon: B01BJUN72M
Publisher: Amiga Books
Published: 2016-03-18T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter Seventeen

Terri couldn’t breathe. Not with all the hormones and sparks jumping between her and Ryker. She might as well face it—she could no more get rid of Ryker than she could her own heart. This man who used to be the boy she’d flashed herself to—the sweet, pure, and innocent boy, who’d so tentatively and respectfully touched her—was now a wild and ferocious man, a trained killer, but one she was not afraid of.

Except she should be. He was raw and dangerous, and he wasn’t listening to her.

His rock hard body shoved her against the wall, and his mouth crashed into hers. He was angry and hungry, unyielding and demanding.

She couldn’t overpower him, couldn’t squirm away, didn’t want to. His lips harsh and firm, and his body unyielding and hot.

His raised her hands above her head, clamping her wrists with a vise grip while he devoured her lips, her tongue, claiming and imprinting her with the sound, the fury, and the musky scent of his arousal.

She’d barely had time to kiss him back, to take her taste, when he dragged her hands higher and buried his lips and teeth on the column of her neck. He sucked and nipped her, sending fire throughout her body. Incredibly, pain mingled with the pleasure of knowing that he was marking her.

He tore a moan from deep in her belly when he ripped her blouse, popping all the buttons, as if her clothes were an affront to his passion, to his burning need to feast off her flesh.

Gone was that tentative, shy boy who’d gingerly lifted a finger, hardly daring to touch the budding mounds of her breasts. Gone was the worshipful look, the wondering gleam in his eye, the amazement of the first kiss, the delighted tremble of first arousal.

This man knew what he wanted and went for it. The thick, roped muscles of his forearm hardened as he grabbed one of her breasts, massaging its fullness while his tongue curled around one long, erect nipple, drawing liquid fire through her veins.

She ached and she moaned, so hot and needy. She arched against him, trying to shove her breast deeper into his mouth. He let go of her wrists to fondle both breasts, and she took the opportunity to shove his jacket open.

Rip. Buttons popped from his dress shirt as her hands greedily pressed themselves against his heated chest. She stroked him possessively, wanting to memorize every texture, every ridge, every plane of his body.

He let her loose for a few seconds to remove his clothes, and it was all Terri could do to not press herself against him, smother him with her curves and chain him to her so he’d never leave.

Except he had to go. If her parents ever recognized him, and recognize him they would, now that he was back and resembled his brothers so much, they would take him out first. The troublemaker who’d started the feud. That was what her mother had always said about the boy.

They’d lost uncles and cousins when the meth barn went up in flames.

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