Dark Desire

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Book: Dark Desire Read Online Free PDF
Author: Bec Botefuhr
Tags: Romance, Contemporary
grin.
    “Hey yourself,”
    “You look…very…ummm….”
    He grins and God it makes him look so fucking perfect, “So what?”
    “Hot…fuckable…w hatever.”
    He raises his brows. “Well, I could say the same.”
    “You like?” I grin, doing a twirl.
    “I like alri ght, I’d like even more if you didn’t kiss other men in front of me.”
    I wave a drunken hand. “Pffft, Joey’s gay.”
    His eyes widen and it clicks. “You were trying to make me jealous?”
    “Did it work?”
    He smirks. “No.”
    “Liar. I have to pee.”
    I slip into the bathroom and close to door, grinning stupidly to myself. When I’m done, I slip out and Jagger is gone. I walk back outside and hear my favorite song come on, I squeal and clap my hands, jumping up and down. Ah to be drunk and free, it’s a great feeling.
    “Get over here!” Ace yells.
    Jenny takes my arm and I grin at her, then we rush over. We jump up on the back of Ace’s truck and begin wiggling our asses. The gang members begin singing loudly to the song. They’re voices fall in sync and it sounds hilarious.
    “Country girl shake it for me girl, shake it for me girl, shake it for me….”
    Jenny and I shake our asses in the most seductive manner. We wiggle our hips slowly, lowering our bodies and bringing them up again as we move seductively. Ace jumps up onto the truck and grips Jenny, and begins moving with her. Whoa, it just got hot in here. I turn and glance at Jagger, who’s staring at me with an expression so hungry I might as well be naked. I raise my hand and crook my finger at him.
    He grins and puts his hand on his chest as if to say ‘who me?’ I nod and jump down, and I prowl over to him slowly. When he stands, I hook my fingers in his jeans and begin pulling him by them until we reach the truck. We climb on and begin moving to the music.
    He takes my hips in his hands and begins grinding against me. His pelvis is pressing against my bottom and I whimper when I feel that he’s hard. His hands grip my hips, his fingers curl into my skin as he jerks my hips to the music, making me flow with him. His lips are near my neck and oh God, he feels amazing.
    I lean my head back on his shoulder, and he grazes my neck with his lips. I hear his name being called but we ignore it, our bodies continue their seductive dance. We might as well take our clothes off and fuck, we’re being that raunchy. His hands are sliding up under my dress and he’s pressed so close to my back I can feel every hard inch of him. His name gets called again, and he sighs, turning.
    “I’ll be back,” he murmurs into my ear, and then jumps down and goes after Sharleen who is now rushing off as though she’s horribly hurt. Bitch didn’t care when she was hurting me, so I don’t care about hurting her. Yes, yes two wrongs don’t make a right and all that bullshit.
    I jump off the tray and walk away, it’s getting late now so I slip around behind the complex and find an old flat tray truck. I climb onto the back and lay down, staring up at the stars. I cross my legs and tap my fingers against the floor. Damn Sharleen, she had to put on the water works when we were having a good moment. Bitch Troll. I feel my head swimming a little, and I close my eyes to steady it.
    I lay like that for about ten minutes, and then I hear boots crunching through the leaves. I don’t move, hopefully whoever it is won’t see me. When I feel some hands on my knees, I jerk up and see Jagger standing at the end of the truck. He grips my knees and spreads them wide, and I let my head fall back down. It swims a little and I clench my eyes shut again.
    “Do you know how fuckin’ hard I am right now? Do you know how much I want to climb up there and slide my dick into your beautiful cunt?”
    Cunt? What a vulgar word. I whimper, but don’t answer him. He trails a fingertip down the inside of my thigh until he finds my damp panties.
    “Damp, I knew they would be. Admit it; you want me inside you
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