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Page 76 of Asher

“I want you.” She sniffled, her eyes filling with tears.

“No. You don’t. Not really.” I cocked my head to the side, still trying to wrap my mind around her admission. I knew Stella but not that well. I knew her in the sense that she was Sheila’s niece. Carrie’s annoying but sweet younger cousin that followed Carrie around like a puppy when we were younger. I didn’t knowthisStella. I knew nothing about her, and she knew nothing about me. “Please don’t be here when I show up tomorrow.”

“I live here.” Her nostrils flared.

“Then I’ll have Sheila and Jim meet me at my house.” I moved past her and hopped into my truck ignoring her protests. I wasn’t quite sure what was happening, but I needed to leave.

* * *

I saton my couch waiting for Haley to get home, stomach knotted. She texted me an hour ago telling me that they landed, and I couldn’t fucking wait to see her.

Kiss her.

Lick her.

All of which I had planned on doing as soon as she stepped through the door, but now I needed to tell her about the kiss.

About Stella.

I hoped like hell she believed me when I tell her I didn’t start it.

That I didn’t want it and that I ended it immediately.

Fuck.

Sighing, I tossed the remote on the coffee table and leaned forward. My elbows rested on my knees. My skin felt prickly.

Restless.

The doorknob shook and my heart sped up as Haley flung the door open. I sat up straighter at the gorgeous smile gracing her face. Her bright blue eyes filled with heat. Blonde hair whipped around her as she dropped her bags next to the door which slammed shut loudly behind her.

Her hot gaze never left mine as she reached behind her to flip the lock.

“Hi.” Haley leaned back against the door, biting her lip. I crooked my finger silently telling her to come to me. Her perfect curves swayed as she moved. So, fucking gorgeous my mouth practically watered at the sight. A short black dress flowed around her, hitting mid-thigh, showcasing her smooth, tanned legs.

“Hi,” I said, voice husky. Throat dry. One pink painted nail pushed my shoulders and I willingly fell against the back of the couch. My hands gripped her hips tightly as I shifted to give my hard as fuck erection as much room in my jeans as possible.

It pressed directly against the zipper begging to be let out.

Painfully slow, Hales straddled me, her hips lowered to mine. Pink pouty lips tugged up into a smirk as she felt what she did to me. My palm slid up her silky-smooth thighs, teasing the hem of her dress which was driving me mad.

My heart sped up. “Fuck, I missed you.” Letting go of her leg, I wrapped a hand around the back of her neck, pulling her lips down to mine. She moaned, rocking further into me. Her fingers tangled in my hair as my tongue teased hers. Reluctantly, I broke the kiss and pulled back, pressing my forehead to hers.

“I missed you.” She kissed the side of my neck. My entire body shuttered.Fuck.I pushed my hips up into hers. I needed to stop before we got too far. I needed to talk to her with a clear head.

“I need to tell you something.”

“I need to tell you something, too.” She smiled at me.

“You go first.” I moved my hands down her back, right above her ass. My fingers twitched, further bunching up the end of her dress.

She licked the bottom her lip, eyes twinkled mischievously. “I’m not wearing any underwear.”

My cock twitched. Moving my grip lower, I slipped both beneath her dress, squeezing her naked ass. A growl rumbled in back of my throat. “Baby. You better fucking tell me that you didn’t fly without underwear on.”

Her cheeks blushed adorably. I loved making her blush. It was so against her normal demeanor, which meant that she was more turned on than embarrassed. “Would it bother you if I had?”

“Hell yes.” I slapped her ass before palming it again. “This is mine.”




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