Brazen (B-Squad #1) by Avery Flynn

Author:Avery Flynn [Flynn, Avery]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Amazon: B01E1W1NJY
Publisher: Avery Flynn
Published: 2016-06-06T23:00:00+00:00

Chapter 10

Bianca

Bianca took another sip of the signature cocktail she’d been nursing since she got to the party and scanned the crowd for any sign of Gidget. The guy with the half-hard dick that kept accidentally brushing her hip finished his joke. She let out a loud laugh and then, pretending to lose her balance, she grabbed onto his arm and subtly used the steadying move to push him away.

On the whole, everyone at the party had been very cool, as lifestylers tended to be, but the guy to her left was not the best representative of the clothing-optional, sexually uninhibited crowd. He was the kind of douche canoe that ended up getting handsy at every office happy hour. Total prick material—and she wasn’t talking about his actual cock. Maybe being with Taz had spoiled her, but her standards were a little higher than that.

Mr. Douche Canoe was halfway through a story about the time a waiter threw up in the canapés during a party on his yacht, when his face turned ashen.

“Are you okay?”

He looked over her left shoulder. That’s when every nerve in her body sizzled to life and she knew.

“He’s behind me, isn’t he?”

The other man gulped and nodded his head before backing away.

Bianca swallowed her curse. They weren’t going to get anywhere if Taz couldn’t bury his caveman tendencies long enough for her to talk to a few naked men.

Pasting on her most sugary fake smile, she turned to greet her “husband.” She only got about ninety degrees before Taz encircled her waist, whipped her the rest of the way around, dipped her backwards and planted a kiss on her that had the crowd clapping. She could hear the cheers just barely above the blood rushing in her ears and the unmistakable sound of someone moaning in ecstasy.

Oh shit. That was her moaning. That is not what was supposed to be happening—but it was and toe-curlingly, amazingly so.

In a last-ditch effort for sanity, she pushed him back. Breathing hard, her entire body aching for him, she forced him back two paces.

“What are you doing?” she asked, even as her body clamored for more.

His lips curled into a slow, sexy smile. “Making sure everyone here knows that you may play with them, but you belong to me.”

She traced a fingernail over the curve of his biceps, adding just enough pressure to put a temporary white line on his brown skin and silently get her point across in case he missed the ice in her eyes. “Are you really peeing a circle around me? Now? At this particular point in time?”

Not even the brown-colored contacts could shade the wicked glint in his eyes. “Yes.”

Desire—hot, wet and undeniable—unfolded in her belly even as her temper flared. “You don’t own me.”

“I know that,” he said, reaching out and tugging her close so that their bodies melded together, his hand splayed across her lower back, searing her skin. “But what you need to realize is that you own me—body and soul.”

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