Page 59 of Keep Your Guard Up
“You got all jealous about the dozens of womensurroundingme,touchingme,pushingup on me.”
I began to grind my teeth, needing some more goddamn relief from the unfiltered rage pumping through my veins.
“You got mad, enraged about the fact that they’rebeautiful,sexy,stunningwomen who werefawningover me.” He was behind me, so close I could smell his cologne and the faint scent of my favourite whiskey.Ourfavourite whiskey.
I was already well and truly on my way to getting sloshed, the shots and whiskey buzzing through my system. But here I was, with someone more intoxicating than any booze.
Him.
“You got so mad …” His chest pressed against my back as his lips found the shell of my ear. “That you didn’t even notice that I wasn’t paying themanyattention.”
His teeth nipped my ear, his tongue following.
“You got so jealous …” Chance’s warm fingers sent electrifying waves through me as he moved my hair off my shoulder. “You didn’t even noticeIwas fawning overyouin that goddamn skirt.”
His fingers ran up the slit of my black leather skirt.
“No number of women in this world could keep my eyes off of you, Sunny.”
I shuddered a breath out and let my head fall onto his shoulder, surrendering to both myself and to him. His lips pressed into the space between my neck and collarbone.
“You’re right,” I breathed. “I couldn’t stand it.”
He groaned slightly. “I couldn’t stand seeing that guy’s fucking hands all over you,” he growled before licking a line up the side of my neck to my jaw. “You’re not his to touch.”
“I’m no one’s but my own.” I sighed, both of his hands running up and down my sides teasingly.
“Oh, love. We both know that’s not true.” He chuckled darkly. “We both know this …” His right hand ran over my peaked nipple through the bralette under my mesh top. “Is for me.” A breathy laugh escaped him as he gently pinched.
I let out an involuntary sigh at the sensation.
“And we know this …” He twirled his left fingers over my other peaked nipple. “Is for me.”
A gave a dark, dark laugh as he spun me around, picked me up, and sat me on the bench. “And we know this …” His finger instantly pushed my black, laced thong aside and brushed my slickness. “Is for me.” He pulled his fingers away and sucked them in his mouth.
“Cocky ass,” I breathed, feeling my cheeks flushing.
“Oh, you wanna talk being cocky?” He grabbed my hand and guided it down his abs to the straining bulge in his jeans. “This, my darling, is foryou.”
My jaw slackened and I softly ran my palm around the strain.
“Every goddamn woman could be in front of me, begging for my cock. But no one …” He groaned as I squeezed. “No onebut you can do this to me.”
I bit back on a groan myself.
“You may not think you’re mine.” He grabbed my moving hand and lifted it to his lips, pressing a kiss to it. “But I’m yours.”
Chance kissed my cheek, dropped my hand, and walked out.
Chapter 32
Chance
“For fuck’s sake!” I tossed aside the third and fourth pieces of toast that popped up burnt.
“Someone’s grouchy today.” JJ’s cheery voice had me picking up the piles of burnt toast and lobbing it at him.
He caught them expectingly.
