Page 15 of The Sweetest Devotion

Pretty or not, she wasn’t my type. Not by a long shot. One taste of her, one feel of her, and none of that mattered. It was like something out of an old-school porno. Lowly mechanic serving the desperate and horny housewife. But shit, it felt good. She’d looked at me as if I were scum, until I was deep inside her, making her scream. She demanded I didn’t kiss her, as if I wasn’t worthy—an act probably reserved for the dude she was marrying.

That was another thing. You couldn’t miss the huge rock on her left hand. It was the first thing I noticed when I set eyes on her—well, after her face. That and her attitude. Kennedy had a face that could bring a man to his knees, but then there was that diva shit. She was the coldest woman I’d ever seen. I was sure whoever put that diamond on her finger was going to freeze his dick off fuckin’ around with her come their honeymoon.

ButIhadn’t.

I would’ve never gotten into this predicament with a client, but something about the way Kennedy had looked at me, the way she tempted me, had me acting out of character, against protocol. Despite the red flags, all I wanted to do was fuck that smirk off her face. To give the little rich girl something to talk about.

So I went with the vibe.

The only sounds to be heard were a mix of splish-splash and her moans. And I couldn’t get enough of it. She was a new feel, but I loved it. The fit of her smaller body against mine, the feel of her taking me inside her, the dig of her nails into my skin. Once I started, I couldn’t stop. Her sex was so pretty, I’d had to kiss it twice.

When the walls closed in and the levees broke, I was more than willing to go down with the ship.

Now here we were. The aftermath.

I took in her dizzy, somewhat disoriented, dazed state. I hadn’t really been gentle with her. Once the light was green, I went from zero to a hundred miles per hour without thinking.

“Can you walk?” I wondered out loud as I took in Kennedy’s condition.

She snorted. “You weren’tthatgood.”

I felt a brow arch as I pivoted in her direction.

Instantly, she raised a hand, releasing a cute little laugh. “I’m kidding! But I’ll live.”

I settled down and grabbed my T-shirt and pulled it on. I needed to get out of here.

“God, where are my panties?” Kennedy sighed as she spun around, searching the floor for the soaked thong I’d thrown aside.

I found my baseball cap and screwed it on at the same time she managed to pick up her discarded underwear. She examined them, as if questioning going commando or not.

Again, I stared at her silently. Aside from her attractiveness, she also appeared young. I could already tell she’d someday be fifty giving the women in their twenties a run for their money.

“Can I see your license? We need a copy of it while we service your car.” It was a lie, but she didn’t even know the make of her car, so I was sure she wouldn’t know what was standard procedure or not. It was clear she was an adult, but I still wanted to check on her age.

Kennedy turned around and leaned over to retrieve her fallen clutch from the floor. The sight of the curves of her ass had me wishing I would’ve taken her from the back as well. She really had a bomb ass body.

Kennedy dug into her bag and fished out her license and handed it to me.

I took it and read it over.

Of three things I now knew. Her full name wasKennedy Elizabeth Nichols, she wasn’t an organ donor, and she was definitely grown.

“You just turned twenty-four,” I said as I held the card out.

Kennedy narrowed her eyes and snatched her license back. “You could’ve just asked.” She put the card away before regarding me. “So, how old areyou?”

“Twenty-nine.”

Kennedy stuck her hand out. “Uh-huh.”

I wasn’t sure why, but I dug my license from my wallet and handed it over to confirm my age.

Kennedy quickly scanned it. “KeithWilliamAvery. You’re six-three, and indeed twenty-nine. Almost thirty soon.”

“Almost,” I said bitterly as I accepted my license back and stored it away.

Switching gears, I went and grabbed the shopping bag out of the wastebasket and tied it up to take it out.

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