Breaking The Silence (Fatally Flawed Book 3) by Dusty Lassetter Page A
Authors: Dusty Lassetter
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feel my body melt into his. He’s controlling and commanding. Forcing my body to respond to him like no one else before. When I try to deepen the kiss he bites down on my bottom lip as a warning. That small amount of pain sends a jolt of pleasure straight to my clit. Trying to loosen his grip on my arms, my body is screaming at me to pull him closer. The once slow ache between my legs has turned into an intense throbbing.
“You taste better then I imagined.” He whispers into my ear, after breaking the kiss. Whimpering out loud, no longer caring how pathetic I sound, “please fuck me K.J.” I beg, not ashamed to ask for what I want anymore. I want him to consume me.
“Be patient, Elizabeth.” He states with the authority back in his voice. He frees my hands after giving me one last kiss and steps away. I miss his body warmth as soon as he is gone. His footsteps never make a sound. The only indication he is at the door is the light that enters when he cracks it open. With a look that sends chills to my spine he turns toward me and says, “stay away from Gunner, Elizabeth, this is your last warning.”
Chapter 14
Izzy
The cab ride home does nothing to ease the guilt of what I allowed to happen in that supply closet. I’m currently standing outside my apartment trying to work up the nerve to tell Gunner what happened. I don’t like lying about something this important. It’s just not who I am. Mentally slapping myself several times before opening the door, I walk into my apartment that is decorated with beautiful flowers and candles. The lights are turned off, replacing them is a walkway of flickering flames guiding me to the kitchen. I follow the path and come to a stop when I see Gunner standing over my little round table trying to fix the flowers he placed in the center.
“You did all this for me?” I question. I’m typically not your girly girl, but what woman wouldn’t want to come home to this amazing surprise. The knot in my stomach triples in size just thinking about what I was doing while he was putting this together.
He looks up at me with a sexy smile on his face before replying, “if you love this you’re really going to love the bubble bath that I’ve drawn for you. You have twenty minutes until dinner is ready.”
I walk up to him and place my hand on his chest. I keep my head bowed down because there is no way I can look at him when I say this. The selfish part of me wants to wait until after we have this amazing dinner together but my heart knows that is not fair to Gunner.
“I kissed another man. Well another man kissed me but I didn’t push him away. Quite the opposite actually, I wanted to pull him closer. OH MY GOSH…you don’t wanna know that, Right? I can’t believe I did this to you. Sorry don’t even begin…” My awkward rambling is abruptly cut off when Gunner takes a step back from me, “I need a minute.” He states before he walks away to start pacing the kitchen.
“You kissed another man?” He asks while continuing to wear a hole in my tile floor.
“Yes.” I answer in a small voice.
“At work while I was here doing all this?” He gestures to the flowers and candles placed around the apartment.
“Yes.”
“Who was it?” He questions.
“K.J.”
He walks past me heading toward the apartment door. He takes his suit jacket from the hook on the wall before turning around, “I can’t deal with this shit right now. I should never have let us get this involved.” He states.
“What is that supposed to mean?
“You taste better then I imagined.” He whispers into my ear, after breaking the kiss. Whimpering out loud, no longer caring how pathetic I sound, “please fuck me K.J.” I beg, not ashamed to ask for what I want anymore. I want him to consume me.
“Be patient, Elizabeth.” He states with the authority back in his voice. He frees my hands after giving me one last kiss and steps away. I miss his body warmth as soon as he is gone. His footsteps never make a sound. The only indication he is at the door is the light that enters when he cracks it open. With a look that sends chills to my spine he turns toward me and says, “stay away from Gunner, Elizabeth, this is your last warning.”
Chapter 14
Izzy
The cab ride home does nothing to ease the guilt of what I allowed to happen in that supply closet. I’m currently standing outside my apartment trying to work up the nerve to tell Gunner what happened. I don’t like lying about something this important. It’s just not who I am. Mentally slapping myself several times before opening the door, I walk into my apartment that is decorated with beautiful flowers and candles. The lights are turned off, replacing them is a walkway of flickering flames guiding me to the kitchen. I follow the path and come to a stop when I see Gunner standing over my little round table trying to fix the flowers he placed in the center.
“You did all this for me?” I question. I’m typically not your girly girl, but what woman wouldn’t want to come home to this amazing surprise. The knot in my stomach triples in size just thinking about what I was doing while he was putting this together.
He looks up at me with a sexy smile on his face before replying, “if you love this you’re really going to love the bubble bath that I’ve drawn for you. You have twenty minutes until dinner is ready.”
I walk up to him and place my hand on his chest. I keep my head bowed down because there is no way I can look at him when I say this. The selfish part of me wants to wait until after we have this amazing dinner together but my heart knows that is not fair to Gunner.
“I kissed another man. Well another man kissed me but I didn’t push him away. Quite the opposite actually, I wanted to pull him closer. OH MY GOSH…you don’t wanna know that, Right? I can’t believe I did this to you. Sorry don’t even begin…” My awkward rambling is abruptly cut off when Gunner takes a step back from me, “I need a minute.” He states before he walks away to start pacing the kitchen.
“You kissed another man?” He asks while continuing to wear a hole in my tile floor.
“Yes.” I answer in a small voice.
“At work while I was here doing all this?” He gestures to the flowers and candles placed around the apartment.
“Yes.”
“Who was it?” He questions.
“K.J.”
He walks past me heading toward the apartment door. He takes his suit jacket from the hook on the wall before turning around, “I can’t deal with this shit right now. I should never have let us get this involved.” He states.
“What is that supposed to mean?
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