“But you don’t,” he said.
He pulled me away from the wall and in his arms.
Then, he grinned. “You have fuckin’ great taste in men,” he finished.
That brought me out of my freeze and I glared at him. “This isn’t funny,” I snapped.
“You’re wrong. This is hilarious. You love me and you’re tryin’ to break up with me.”
I put my hands on my hips in a Double Diva Threat.
“I’m not trying, I am breaking up with you.”
The grin broke out into a smile; white teeth, dimple and all.
“You are so full of shit.”
Really.
Was he serious?
“Eddie…”
“Cállate, mi amor. We’re done talkin’ now. I’m takin’ you to the bedroom.”
I planted my feet. “We are not done talking!”
He pressed me back.
“You wanna do it against the wall again?” he asked softly, then his lips went to my neck.
“Don’t ignore me while I’m trying to break up with you,” I snapped at him.
His hands went under the shirt.
“I’m not ignoring you, I’m just not listenin’ to your shit.”
“Eddie.”
He kissed me.
It was a good kiss.
No, it was a great kiss.
My fingers curled into the waistband of his jeans.
“I really don’t like you,” I whispered against his mouth as his hand cupped my breast.
“I know. You love me.”
I tried to give attitude, I even tried to hold on to the panic, but it was just melting away.
And then it was gone.
Just like that.
“I’m never going to hear the end of that, am I?” I asked.
His thumb did a nipple swipe.
I did a gasp.
“Probably not,” he said.
Oh well.
Whatever.
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About the Author
Kristen Ashley lives in the beautiful West Country of England with her husband and her cat. She came to England by way of Denver, where she lived for twelve years, but she grew up in Brownsburg, Indiana. Her family and friends are loopy (to say the least) but loopy is good when you want to write.
Kristen’s Mom moved her and her brother and sister in with their grandparents when she was six. Her grandparents had a daughter much younger than her Mom so they all lived together on a very small farm in a small farm town in the heartland. She grew up with Glenn Miller, The Everly Brothers, REO Speedwagon and Whitesnake (and the wardrobes that matched). Needless to say, growing up in a house full of music, clothes and love was a good way to grow up.
And as she keeps growing up, it keeps getting better.
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