Extra.

My fingers maintain her face gently whereas I devour her mouth, having fun with the gentle mewling sounds coming from her. One hand slips all the way down to her stomach, rubbing my thumb forwards and backwards throughout the strip of silky pores and skin.

Ivy gasps and pushes me away. She’s gasping, and her eyes are vast with shock, but darkish with need. “Stone,” she growls, but it surely’s not the horny growl from just a few moments in the past. Oh no. Now, she’s pissed.

“Ivy.”

“No!” She factors at me, eyes blazing furiously. “Don’t you Ivy me. Why did you kiss me?”

My mouth opens and closes. “Why do you suppose? Cheezus fuck, lady. I’ve wished to kiss you since I set eyes on you. Rattling, I’m sorry.”

“No! Shut up, please.” She’s clutching her head as if a headache is approaching. “We will’t kiss, Stone. I’m with Grey, and if you happen to can’t respect that, then we will’t be buddies.” Her gaze meets mine and holds it for a number of lengthy, awkward moments, daring me to look away.

I refuse to look away. I would like her to see all the way down to my soul. I would like her to see how a lot I would like her. Even when I can’t do a fucking factor about it. “I’ll take you any manner I can get you, Ivy.”

One thing like reduction flashes in her eyes, and her shoulders lose a number of the stress holding them up by her ears. “Okay. Good. Nice.”

“Proper.” And now issues are awkward as fuck. “I shouldn’t have executed it. I don’t remorse it, however I’m sorry.”

“Thanks,” she solutions in a gentle whisper that echoes within the cool evening air. “We should always most likely get again to the ranch.”

I smile. “We’re on the ranch.”

“Don’t be a smartass, Stone. Take me again to the bunkhouse, please.”

I nod, and we stroll again to the bike in silence. However when the engine roars, Ivy snuggles shut, and I swear she pulls me even nearer.

I take my time on the experience house, savoring these moments as a result of I’ve a sense she’s going to keep away from me once more for just a few days.

Again on the bunkhouse, Ivy slides off the bike and fingers me her helmet. “Thanks for tonight, Stone. Principally.”

“Are we good?”

She nods, a tragic smile on her face. “Yeah, Stone, we’re good. Good evening.”

I nod and watch her stroll into the bunkhouse. I wish to really feel dangerous about that kiss. It shouldn’t have executed it, to not her and to not Grey, however I don’t remorse it, and I can’t take it again.

CHAPTER TWENTY

Ivy

Rattling Stone. Rattling him straight to hell. It’s been three days, and I can’t cease serious about that sizzling as fuck kiss underneath the starry Texas evening. Why did he need to kiss me? And why on God’s inexperienced Earth did the kiss need to be so fucking good?

Even now, my lips tingle with the reminiscence of his contact. His kiss gave me all the pieces I wished earlier than I even knew I wished it. I attempt to reduce off ideas and reminiscences of that kiss each few seconds, however I can’t.

It was all the pieces a kiss is meant to be. It was sizzling and intense. There was a rawness to it that spoke of bare want, of countless need. It spoke of sweaty intercourse, the type so sizzling that the scent lingers within the air.

“Dammit!” How within the hell am I supposed to shut my eyes and press my lips to Grey’s with out serious about Stone and that fucking kiss? I’m undecided, and that makes me really feel like shit. Grey is an efficient man. He’s keen and attentive and deserves my undivided consideration, however I can’t deny what’s.

Why? Why did Stone need to go and kiss me?

And why did I would like it?

I’m annoyed as I prepare for work. There’s a giant occasion tonight, and my shift begins sooner than regular. I’m each mentally and sexually annoyed, however I refuse to do something to take the sting off. No, this frustration is my punishment, at the very least for so long as I can stand it.

“Cease,” I inform myself as I slip into my purple boots and step again so far as I can to view myself within the half mirror of the bunkhouse lavatory. The white eyelet costume hits simply above my knees, so I’ve quite a lot of leg on show, though I’ll be behind the bar many of the evening.

The lover neckline exhibits off sufficient cleavage, and the thick straps will maintain me cool because the membership swells with individuals.

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