Black Rain by Jettie Woodruff

Black Rain by Jettie Woodruff

Author:Jettie Woodruff [Woodruff, Jettie]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00


Seventeen

Awkward wasn’t even close to what sizzled between Blake and me after I closed the door. Tension rose quickly while we both stood still, neither of us sure what move to make next.

“What did you mean in there?”

“About?” I questioned, trying to conspicuously step away. Blake didn’t let me. He tugged on the front of my slouchy white shirt and pulled me to him. My feet stumbled, but I caught myself before my body collided with his.

“When Pea asked you if it was your birthday; you said yes.”

“No I didn’t, and you just called her Pea. You can’t argue that one,” I countered, trying to take the focus off me.

“Yes you did. I heard you. When is your birthday?”

“Right now. Right this second. Let’s get this over with. Where would you like me?”

“Your birthday’s the same day as London’s?”

“No, idiot. Her birthday is Thursday. I did the party today because I know I would never get you there on a week day.”

“Oh yeah. Why didn’t you tell me?”

“Really, Blake? Why?” I asked matter of fact, animating it with a scowl and a head shake, “Are we doing this?”

“Okay, yeah,” he responded, waving an open hand down the long hall to the double doors. The hall looked longer and the doors looked bigger. My feet suddenly couldn’t move again and moved only because my top moved first. My heart refused to beat and I was dead for the entire seventeen steps.

“Jesus, girl. What the hell is wrong with me? I’m not nervous around bitches.”

“I’m not a bitch.”

“I didn’t mean it that way, but you sort of are. I mean this whole virgin thing. You were telling the truth.”

I snorted a little and walked to the glass doors leading to his very high balcony, “Your doctor friend tell you that?” I asked, looking out to the live city all around. Money has the power to persuade anyone, even doctors with an ethical obligation.

“I don’t know how to handle you,” Blake whispered in my ear. His hand slid, slowly down my right arm and my heart forgot to beat again. Blake moved my hair and his lips grazed my neck. Holy shit.

“How do you handle other girls?”

I felt the deep breath behind me, “I can’t do that with you.”

“Why?”

“I don’t know. I’ve thought about it a million times. You don’t know how many times I thought about shutting you up with something,” he rasped, showing me his something with his thrusting hips. My eyes closed when his hand moved around my waist and his fingers walked my baggy shirt higher than my shorts.

“I feel like you’re delicate.”

“I’m not delicate. I’m a lot stronger than I look.”

“No, I think that’s where you’re wrong. You try to look tough, but you’re not.”

“Yes I am,” I argued with an unfamiliar voice. My breathing was erratic, like I couldn’t find air. Was that normal? My hands felt clammy, maybe I was getting sick.

“You’re not,” he maintained.

My head fell to his chest when I felt his hand on my bare stomach.



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