Page 77 of Sweet Temptation (Men of Honor 2)
I figured it wouldn’t be that easy, I try to give him an answer while also trying to keep my promise to Grace. “Because he has something that belongs to her and I’m going to go get it for her once everything here is taken care of.”
“And you think Cooper has this information?”
“I know he does. He said, at the gym, that he saw the case file and that she lived with an uncle in Virginia.”
“Why don’t you just ask Grace?”
I glare back at him, my patience starting to wear thin. “Because she doesn’t need to fucking know about this.” He glares back, not liking my answer. “Look he fucked with her, in a bad fucking way, okay. She’s goddamn terrified of the guy and doesn’t want anyone knowing, so that’s all you’re going to get from me. I hate that I even have to involve Cooper, but I tried searching for the guy’s address myself and nothing came up. I would ask Coop myself, but I know he’s more likely to tell you than me. So are you going to fucking help me or not?”
“Shit!” Jaxson runs a hand through his hair in frustration. “What’s your plan? I don’t want Coop getting in shit over this.”
“It’s not like I’m going to kill the guy. I’m just going to rough him up a bit, and get back what belongs to her.”
“I’ll go with you,” Cade says, breaking in.
I respond with a nod. That’s why I had asked him here, because even though I said I don’t plan to kill the son of a bitch, I’m not sure I’ll be able to control myself once I get my fucking hands on him.
I look back at Jaxson again, waiting for his answer. “All right, I’ll fucking try. I can’t promise he will give it to me. But if he does, I’m coming too, because even if the prick deserves it I’m not going to let you get carried away, especially when Coop could have it all fall back on him.”
“It won’t. The last thing I want is for him to get pulled into any of this. It’s just… it’s really fucking important that you get this for me.” I decide to tell him how important since he’s going to find out anyways. “He took her mom’s ashes away from her, and believe me when I tell you that’s not even a quarter of what the fucker did to her.”
Violence begins to fuel in my body again as the words leave my mouth. Both their expressions go hard.
“Don’t worry I’ll get it.”
“Thanks. And don’t fucking tell Julia any of this either. Grace can’t know, I don’t want her worrying over this, she has enough going on right now.”
“Well fuck me! Are you trying to get me into fucking shit here? Jesus Christ!”
I roll my eyes, “Calm the fuck down, she’ll understand. I’ll tell her it was my fault if I have to.”
Although, I could very well be dealing with a really pissed off Cupcake myself, but it’ll be worth it once I give her back what belongs to her…
A few nights later I’m watching television when I see Grace walk from the bathroom to the kitchen in nothing but a fucking towel while on the phone. My dick spikes immediately at the sight of her. Jesus, I was just inside of her only a few hours ago, but already my cock aches for her again.
“Mac, I told ya, I ain’t bringin’ your breakfast sausage pie to the hospital. I’m sorry. The doctor said your cholesterol is high, so that’s the worse thing for ya right now.”
Getting up off the couch, I walk into the kitchen and notice the dog staring out the back door. On my way to let him out, Grace opens the fridge door and bends over. My dick has me changing directions and leads me right over to her. When she moves to the sink I come up behind her and start reigning soft kisses down her slender neck.
A low growl erupts from my throat when her fucking cupcake smell impales my senses. Fuck, I’m never going to get enough of this girl. With my hands on her hips I bring her back against me so her beautiful ass cradles my dick.
“What?” she laughs. “No that was Sawyer, believe it or not. He gets like that when he’s hungry,” she says, elbowing me.
I’m fucking hungry all right, for my Cupcake.
Reaching my hand down in front of her, I start trailing it up the inside of her thigh. “Ahhumm.” I chuckle as she tries to form words. “Um, Mac, I’ll call ya right back, okay.”
She quickly hangs up then relaxes back into me. “Couldn’t ya wait till I was off the phone?” she scolds the same time a moan slips pasts her lips.
The dog’s whining gets louder, but I ignore it and continue to trail my mouth up her neck. “No, I couldn’t. You walk around here like this and there’s no fucking way I’m keeping my hands to myself.”
Grazing her earlobe with my teeth, she whimpers and grinds back into my painfully hard cock.
Spinning her around, I’m just about to slam my mouth down on hers when something in the backyard catches my attention. Tensing, I pull her against me and stare out the window into the dark.
“Sawyer?” Grace whispers, picking up on my sudden change of mood.
I’m about to answer her when I see it again. Something in the back corner of the yard shifts amongst the trees. It’s subtle and difficult to see with the light on in here, but the height of it tells me it’s someone and not something. The dog’s whining kicks up another notch and he starts clawing at the door.
Fuck! I should have picked up on that.
“Oh gosh, Sawyer, is someone out there?” she asks, her voice trembling with fear.
I trail my lips to her ear while keeping my gaze trained on the tree, the glare from the light making it fucking impossible to see much of anything. “Don’t be scared, Cupcake, everything is going to be okay, but it’s really important you do exactly what I say right now.”
