Tempting,
inked and highly addictive. Alex is all that and more…
I’ve made a lot of mistakes – ones I’m not proud of, and
definitely ones that have left their marks both mentally and physically.
Things got lonely; I got lost in my own fucked up mind and
in the end it left me fucked out of my mind and unable to fight – or at least
win. That life’s over for me and I’ve moved on.
Six months into tattooing at Blue’s and already I’m the most
wanted and sought out tattooist. My biggest clientele consists of women.
They come into the shop, end up in my bed and we both come
out happy. It’s been my release since I’ve stopped fighting. It’s become part
of the “new” me.
But when Tripp reappears in my life, I can’t deny the fact
that I would do anything for that girl.
So when she asks me to move in with her and her ‘boyfriend’
– our other childhood friend – I never expected for things to get so fucked up
and twisted that I would find myself only more attracted to her by each passing
second or wanting to protect her from everything that isn’t me.
I have worked so hard over the years to suppress my feelings
for her but when I find out that her and Lucas have been having an open
relationship, I have the strong urge to rip his heart straight from his chest –
to destroy the very thing that keeps him breathing.
What I didn’t expect was for Lucas to ask what he did. For
him to ask me to do the one thing I have secretly longed for since I was old
enough to know what the need was. The second thing I never expected was the
look of need that I saw in Tripp’s eyes when he asked.
One night of free passion could change our lives
forever.
I never said that was a good thing
either…
He
looks at me, smiles and then walks past me and into the room. “Hell yes,” he
groans. “It’s fucking hard now, Tripp.”
I feel my stomach flutter and my heart rate pick up from his
choice of words. I can’t tell if it’s because I am happy that he’s going to
agree on moving in or because the thought of him hard makes me want to jump on
him and take him for a ride. He’s my best friend. I shouldn’t even be
questioning myself but I can’t help it.
“Umm . . . good, I guess,” I say in response as I step up
beside him in front of the water.
When I look down at his hand, I notice him adjusting the
crotch of his jeans. I give him a shove and he looks over at me with a grin.
“Damn, Tripp. Are you trying to make me wrestle you? You know it’s been a while
but you’ve been pretty damn pushy today. I still have the skills to take you
down.”
I can’t help but to laugh. “I pushed you because you were
playing with your dick. Are you seriously hard right now?”
He pulls his hand away from his jeans and sure enough I see
a huge bulge. I can tell it’s not fully hard, but damn! “Well what the hell do
you expect when you call this the sex pool? Am I not supposed to get aroused at
the thought of fucking someone in here?” I pull my eyes away from his crotch
and punch his arm. “Oh come on, Tripp. Don’t be ashamed to look. We’ve known
each other our whole lives. You don’t think I have sneaked peeks at your body
from time to time. You know you’ve imagined how big it is before. I’ll let you
have a peek if want. What’s mine is yours,” he says huskily.
He bites his bottom lip and reaches for his belt as he steps
closer to me in a teasing way. The thought of his erection being so close to me
gets me so nervous that I reach out with both hands and push him into the pool.
My hands instantly go up to cover my mouth as he falls in with a huge splash.
I burst out in laughter as he quickly resurfaces the water
and jumps out of the pool while wiping his face off. His shirt is clinging to
his muscular body and water is dripping down his face and lips. It’s the most
glorious site I have ever seen. Just when I think he’s about to yell at me, he
yanks his shirt over his head and reaches into his pocket to toss his phone
aside. He grins and closes the distance between.
“You’re getting it now.” I take in a deep breath as his,
cold firm chest presses against my breasts. “You ready for me to get you wet,
Tripp? I’ve been waiting for this for a long, long time.”
He’s too quick for me to even attempt to make an escape. He
picks me up, wraps my legs around his waist and walks over the edge of the
pool. I instantly take notice of his partial boner pressing firmly against my
clit which only makes me wish we were naked.
We sink to the bottom with his hands gripping into my bare
thighs while he holds me close. As soon as his feet hit the ground, he pushes
up with his muscular legs and we both swim back up to the top.
I fight to catch my breath while pushing water from out of
my face. “Dammit, Alex!”
I hear him laughing behind me so I turn around to yell at
him, but he’s too quick and is already back behind me again. “What’s the
matter? You didn’t expect me to get you so wet?”
I lean my head back and bite my lip in frustration. Him and
this damn teasing. He’s really getting a kick out of this. “You’re lucky I love
you so much,” I bite out.
I feel his body press up behind me before he wraps his arm
around me and starts pulling me back to the edge of the pool. Once there, he
picks me up and gives my ass a boost until I am on my knees, catching my breath
on the smooth, wet ground. My body gets heated from the skin to skin contact
and feeling his finger so close to being able to slip inside me. It’s the
closest it’s been before and it steals my breath away. I chose to wear a thong
today so not only did my dress ride up, but I’m sure he just got a full on view
of my ass in his face.
I quickly get back to my feet and turn around to face him,
now embarrassed. He’s just standing there staring up at me, his eyes
unreadable. “Aren’t you getting out?”
His eyes quickly scan over my breasts before moving down to
my exposed thighs and staying there. “Yeah. I’m coming.” He smiles and I give
him the middle finger. “No, I didn’t mean it like that.” He laughs while
pulling himself halfway out of the pool. “You have such a dirty mind,” he says
in a serious tone. “I’m not sure I can handle living with someone with such
filthy thoughts. You just might corrupt me.”
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Victoria
Ashley grew up in Rockford, IL and has had a passion for reading for as long as
she can remember. After finding a reading app where it allowed readers to
upload their own stories, she gave it a shot and writing became her passion.
She lives for a good romance book with tattooed bad boys
that are just highly misunderstood and is not afraid to be caught crying during
a good read. When she’s not reading or writing about bad boys, you can find her
watching her favorites shows such as Sons Of Anarchy, Dexter and True Blood.
She is the author of Wake Up Call, This Regret, Slade, Hemy,
and Get Off on the Pain. Victoria is currently working on more releases for
2015.
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