Who’s robbing me of you…
It didn’t matter what bitterness on earth I’d harbored for the way Tom hurt me, those weren’t the kind of words to be overlooked.
“Tell me, Summer.” He prodded.
“I just got out of a relationship that ended badly.” I heard myself say. “My ex- cheated on me with my best friend and now they’re getting married.”
There, I said it, and saying it made me feel like I’d dropped my guard and exposed myself.
He held my attention, his jaw tight and eyes wide. “Your ex is an asshole and your best friend was never really your best friend. Forget them both.”
I released the breath I’d been holding on to.
“It’s easier said—”
“No, don’t finish that. People say that all the time,easier said than done. It can be done, you just have to do it. Take your time, but do it, and note this...” He slipped his arm around my waist and lowered so that he was inches away from me. “The third rule of attraction.” He smirked.
“The third rule?”
“Yes. The third rule. You can’t resist the irresistible. I’m not going to fight this wild chemistry that we have. I want you for myself. I want you back in my bed. I want you to be mine, every part of you. This.” He placed a soft kiss on my lips.
“This.” He trailed hot fiery kisses along my neck and down to the swells of my breasts.
“These.” He ran his fingers over my breasts and fondled my taut, tight nipples, lingering there. His smile broadened when he felt how tight I was. And my poor body flushed with heat.
“I want this.” He kept his eyes on me as he lowered to crouch down and ran his hands up my thighs.
My breath hitched somewhere between my chest and sternum. His hands crept up my thigh a step at a time, pushing my skirt up higher and higher.
Alex watched me with an intense, curious look, eyes hot with desire. Pure sex was in his eyes, speaking his thoughts which mirrored my own.
God, I could have melted, and I knew I could have stopped him but I didn’t.
I was eager for him to explore me.
His hand reached higher, up to my center and stroked me through the silky cloth of my panties that were now wet. Through the cloth he stroked the hard sensitive nub of my clit, and I couldn’t hold back the moan that hummed from my lips.
“I want this, here, and all of you to be mine.” He shocked me further by moving up and planting a kiss right there on my crotch.
While I was left completely thrown into arousal, he exuded a calmness that I couldn’t believe.
“I want you to be mine, and I will be yours. I don’t cheat ever. When I’m with you, you know I’m with you. We could belong to each other, getting lost in attraction, exploring the rules. That’s my offer. I’ll give you time to think about it, but don’t take too much time.” His smile lifted into an irresistible, devastating grin that glinted with eroticism.
Every inch of me burned with lust.
It consumed me, pushing me over the edge, making me hunger for him.
I watched him as he walked away from me.
He was right.
Nothing was truer than that third rule.
You can’t resist the irresistible.
I didn’t think I could.