Playing with Fire by Sam Crescent & Stacey Espino

Author:Sam Crescent & Stacey Espino [Crescent, Sam & Espino, Stacey]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Evernight Publishing
Published: 2018-05-13T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Six

Okay, so everything Eva had learned from all the men she’d known hadn’t even begun to prepare her for what was happening here. She stared at her very empty bedroom. Her stuff had been there that morning, but now it was gone. Dalton had left her at the diner to get them both some food for the night, and she figured he went back to the station to finish up whatever he had to do at the end of the day. Mrs. Cooper had been kind enough to keep her company. The older woman had regaled her with memories from Dalton’s childhood.

“Where’s my stuff?” she asked, shouting to be heard over the noise.

He was playing his music way too loud for her to be heard. She’d left him to dish them both some food so that she could quickly freshen up. Seeing as she didn’t have any stuff, she made her way downstairs to find Dalton already eating some of the spicy fries that she had ordered for herself. Mrs. Cooper had been sure to make them for her especially.

She loved spicy food and had a craving for it, especially as Dalton had fucked her brains out on his very sexy fire truck.

“Hey, baby, I thought you were getting ready. You look the same to me.”

“I am the same. Where’s my stuff?” she asked.

He gave her that dirty, wicked glint that always had her pussy growing slick. She wanted him again, and this wasn’t something she was accustomed to.

She was far from being a virgin and had had her fair share of disappointing encounters. Folding her arms, she mock glared at him. “I’m serious, Dalton. Stop eating my food.”

“Mrs. Cooper knows how to make a damn good fry. They’re so good. Heavenly. She even gave you some of that chipotle mayo she’s good for with a spritz of lime.”

Her stomach growled. She was so hungry but right now she was pissed and she wanted answers as to where her clothes were.

“Dalton, seriously,” she said. “Where’s my stuff?”

“In my bedroom.” He held out a plate. “Have a try, you know you want to.”

She rubbed at her temples. “I can’t do this right now.” She barely knew this man, and even though she’d slept with him—well, not slept but fucked—she had no intention of sticking around. In fact, the more she fell in love, the higher her anxiety grew. Settling down was too risky for her heart.

Turning on her heel, she made her way upstairs toward his bedroom. She entered his closet and saw her stuff all neatly organized.

Grabbing all of her clothes that he’d hung up, she began to walk back to her own room, but he stopped her in the hallway. He stood right in front of her, his body becoming a brick wall.

Gritting her teeth, she glared at him. “You need to move.”

“I’m not moving anywhere, princess. You put those clothes away and now.”

“There’s no way that I’m sharing a bedroom with you. Why did you do this anyway? My clothes were perfectly fine where they were.

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