Tempting Bad by Robinson M

Tempting Bad by Robinson M

Author:Robinson, M. [Robinson, M.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Romance, Adult, Contemporary
Goodreads: 24062835
Published: 2015-03-23T07:00:00+00:00


The second I saw Brooke walk into my office I knew I was fucked. It was the last thing I needed to add to an extremely fucked up night. Christine came by and she was wasted, she had left our son with her parents and had been drinking. She was doing that a lot more lately, and I knew in the past she said alcohol and drugs had been an issue for her.

She said it was my fault… that I had done that to her. She said she still loved me and wanted to make it work. That we had a child and he needed both his parents, she talked about my nightmares and how I needed to get help. I tried to calm her down and reason with her, but it was useless. I was finally able to get her into a cab and called her brother to make sure she got home okay. Landon was a good guy and he knew what his sister was like.

I wanted to talk to Brooke; I wanted to text her and go to her place. I missed her terribly. All I wanted to do was hold her. Then, as if on cue, she walked into my office… all fucked up, too. It was one thing after another. I knew she had been with clients and that’s why I wasn’t seeing her. But I hated it. It pissed me off just thinking about it.

She looked fucking gorgeous with her hair flowing loosely around her face. Her eyes looked alive and vibrant, as if they were animated and thriving in my direction. She was wearing heels and a black coat. I don’t know what came over me, but I wanted to punish her.

I wanted to hurt her, and that terrified me more than anything.

She was inches away from me, and I could smell her arousal; she was turned on. I roughly grabbed her by her waist and placed her on my desk, never getting up from my office chair. I leaned back and took a second to look at her. To really appreciate the beauty that is Brooke. Her face was flushed. Her eyes were more dilated, if that was even possible.

She was a fucking vision. I was addicted to her; our time together was never enough, and even when we were together… I wanted more.

I rubbed my first two fingers on my lips, contemplating what to do next. I knew what I wanted to do, and as much as I tried to talk myself out of it…

I couldn’t.

The urge was too powerful.

Too consuming.

I leaned forward and untied her jacket; it easily fell open. She sat there in nothing, but heels and an opened coat. My dick was so hard; it was on the verge of pain.

I wanted her so fucking bad.

It was tempting bad…

“I forgot to put on clothes,” she joked to herself.

There was nothing funny about the situation. Not even a little bit. I looked up at her and she stared down at me.



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