Page 60 of Filthy Love

What. The. Fuck.

He was up off the chair; heavy strides took him to the bathroom mirror. With the way Gia was acting he expected to see a mohawk or crop circles on his face.

Instead it was just the same old ugly fucker with the deep scowl etched permanently on his face.

She’d tied his hair back in a high tail. And he was right, the beard was gone save for the closely clipped whiskers on his chin and jaw.

He hadn’t seen all his face in so long.

He stared at himself.

Then went to face Gia again.

“I don’t see the problem, Gia. I’m still the same ugly me.”

“Are you kidding me?” She screeched, glowering. Her cheeks a beautiful pink. He wanted to test out his new beard and brush it over those cheeks, see if she’d moan for the animal.

He ran his hands over it instead.

“I made you too damn handsome!” She shrieked. “This was a grave mistake. I didn’t mean to. We have to glue all that hair back on!”

He blinked slowly. He’d never witnessed Gia in panic mode before.

“What have I done?” Her cheeks became pinker, “they’ll all look at you now. They’ll allwant you. Not like they don’t already, now it’ll be worse!”

Hawk scoffed and took both the scissors and clippers out of her hands to put them in one of the packing boxes atop of her bed while she freaked out.

No one was gonna be noticing him.

She must be as crazy as he was.

Curious. “Who are they?”

“Women!” her voice was no less frantic. “Women will want you. Look at you, Hawk.Ohmygod. This was a fucking mistake. What was I thinking? You’re so fucking handsome. I can’t stand it.”

Her agitation was testing his resolve.

How could she stand there in the middle of her pretty-girl bedroom, smelling as good as she did and look at him with her wide, almond shaped blue eyes, puffy lips and her tits heaving under the thin cotton shirt? How was he supposed to endue that and not attack her with his hands and mouth?

With the cock that hurt so damn much.

So, he did what any man lacking in decency would do.

He prowled over to her.

One purposeful leg after another.

Made sure she was watching him. Her unblinking gaze sent pure fire to his nasty gut.

It was a collective inhalation when their feet touched. So much bigger than her Hawk felt like he could reach down and drop her into his pocket for safe keeping.

“Colton…” she breathed. Funny how his name on her tongue didn’t twist his belly.

When he’d dragged his sorry ass over the room he had no idea what he was gonna do. As was the way with Gia, she knocked all his fucking common sense out of the window but watching her whittle her lip with her teeth his gut burned pure fire.

The want was enormous.

Erosion dragged out of his voice box.

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