I’m hungry, she said, without bothering to look and see who had entered the cabin.
As he starts to play Skye grabs the paper from my hands and puts it on the counter. Just take a little break. She drags me to the floor in front of Henry. While he sings she looks over at me. Oh, someone asked about you last night.At Scream Shout.
I don’t know, some kid who looked like he could’ve owned the place. Dressed like a fancy-pants. Super white teeth.For some reason this news sends a jolt of fear through me. Xander?She shrugs. I don’t know. He didn’t say his name.
What did he say?Well, I overheard him talking to some guy behind me. He said, ‘Do you know a girl named Caymen?’ The guy said he didn’t. When I turned around to tell him I knew you he was already walking away.
No, he stayed for a while, listened to Henry play, ordered a soda. Then he left.
Xander was looking for me. Not good. Mr. Rich and his completely over-the-top lifestyle need to stay away. Was he alone?Without skipping a beat or taking his mouth off of her, he reached one hand up and tugged his shirt over his head. This did momentarily rip his mouth from her heated skin, but the moment he was free of the shirt, he went back to loving her with his mouth.
She could feel him now, all of him. When did you lose the rest of your clothes—Oh my God, she cried out, eyes crossing with lust when he did something in combination with his teeth, his tongue, and his fingers. Don’t stop doing that.Never, he promised as he played with her, teasing her to the very edge. But just as she felt her toes start to curl, he stopped and she cried out.
He only flashed a wicked smile, not at all concerned that he was a fraction of an inch from certain death for leaving her hanging like that. Leaning up over her, he gave her one hard kiss and then hooked his long fingers in the sides of her panties, tugging them down her legs, sending them sailing over his shoulder without taking his eyes off of her.And what he’d exposed.