Page 89 of Tangled Emotions

I fail to see a problem

Shit. I wish I had those tits

I’m serious

Do you wanna make him drool and desire you more than he already does?

So much that you barely make it back home before you’re naked?

I mean it is an easy access dress

Oh! Oh! He could totally tease you through dinner

You suck

Because I’m right? Now hurry up he’ll be there soon

“Ugh.”

I hated that she was right.

Darting around my room, I got my earrings and bracelet on and then stepped into my shoes. I had time for one last look in the mirror when I heard a knock at the door.

Deep breath, Edie, you got this.

I walked to the door and took one more deep breath before opening it.

The man standing there smelled so good, and held a pink box from Sweet Buns Bakery.

“I thought flowers were cliché, so I got you cupcakes instead.”

Damn it. He found my sweet spot.

“What kind of cupcakes?”

“What’s the difference?” He raised an eyebrow.

“Spit or swallow?” I popped off without thinking and my eyes grew wide.

“At that point, the job’s done.” He stepped closer to me, wrapping an arm around my waist. “That mouth.” He growled before crushing his lips to mine.

This kiss was primal. Possessive. And I wanted more. My hormones raged, and I pulled back, taking my pink box from him.

Saying nothing, he followed me into the kitchen. I set the box on the counter and felt him behind me. His hands came around and lay flat on the counter, pinning me there.

“You look radiant tonight.” He nuzzled my neck. “And smell delectable.”

“Thank you.”

His hips pressed into my lower back. “Feel that?”

“Mm-hmm.”

“That’s all for you, baby.”

Pushing back, I pressed back against him.

“You’re playing a dangerous game, baby, because right now I can’t promise to be gentle.”