Now he’s hard when he touches me?
Am I in the twilight zone? There’s no way this is Judas and he wants me.
TWO
judas
She knows.I shouldn’t have gotten near her until I was ready to reveal myself. Brandy’s no dummy. She’s one of the smartest people I’ve ever met in my life. That’s one of the reasons I love her so much.
She doesn’t have a clue about that though. I managed to hide it so well that she thinks we’re best friends.
I sigh and shove my hand through my dark hair, her warm, wide hazel eyes following the movement, that clarity peeking in again.
Then she shoves it aside and grins. “Good one, buddy. You almost had me going. I know I told you about this meeting but I sure as hell didn’t expect you to show up for it. Especially trying to make me think you’re my secret admirer! So funny!”
She swats my shoulder and it tingles like an electric zap right to my dick. It happens every time she touches me.
I am sick and tired of being friend zoned. There has to be some way to get myself out of this bullshit.
But her eyes are already wandering around the party, searching for the man who’s been sending her little love notes. The man who’s currently standing in front of her and waiting for a sign. Any sign to say that she understands what’s going on.
Her lips part and I can’t stop staring at the red-stained perfection. She slicks her pink tongue across her lips and I groan, low and pained.
Her eyes turn to me again. “Is something wrong?”
What could be wrong? Sure, I want to throw her down on a bed and fuck her like a crazy person and she’s oblivious as per usual. But that’s no big deal, right?
Seriously. I need my head examined for coming up with this stupid idea. I should just do the caveman thing and throw her over my shoulder, kidnapping her.
But I won’t. I respect her too much.
Another devil pops up in front of her and I can see her wheels turning. See the speculation in her eyes. Is this the guy?
Ugh! I want to punch something right now!
She smiles coyly at the asshole standing in front of her and I clench my hands, my eyes narrowing into slits on this guy. He doesn’t seem to notice and desperation starts to dig at me.
His hand comes out and runs along her bare arm lightly. A growl rumbles under my breath. Who thefuckdoes this guy think he is? He’s got the nerve to touch what’s mine!
And Brandy doesn’t look very happy about the handsy dude either. She shrugs his hand off and slips back towards me, her hips bumping into mine and sending those zaps of electricity straight into my cock again.
I see her nod at something he says but she doesn’t move away from me and the disappointment crawls across the guys face like a shadow across the sun.
Satisfaction builds. My hand touches her hip lightly but she’s so focused on this guy’s lines that she misses it. Which gives me the chance to revel in her soft curves. To smooth my hand over the dip in her waist and the wide flare of her hips. My breath sucks in sharply when the lust and desire for her hits me like a lightning bolt straight to my groin.
But then she steps away and holds out her hand to the idiot.What the actual fuck!
He shoots me a smug look out of his red-rimmed eyes and I can’t help the immediate urge to flatten his aquiline nose. The fucker deserves it. Brandy is mine. She’s always been mine. She just doesn’t know it. Won’t admit it to herself even though I can see a tiny spark of lust in her golden-green eyes occasionally.
It gives me hope. Unlike right now as I watch another man drag my woman over to the dance floor and slide his hands around her wide hips like he owns her.
Like he actually deserves to touch my angel.
Fury wells up in me and I have to hold myself in check. I want to storm over there and grab her arm to drag her away from him. I want to plant my fist in his face and watch him fall to the ground, tears in his blue eyes as I pummel him.
I watch the duel that is them dancing. Brandy isn’t taking his handling of her very well. I can see how tight her back is, how high her shoulders are. She moves stiffly and when his hand dips down to her ass to squeeze, she moves it back up, her lips moving quickly.
His smile dims and there’s a line between his brows now. He’s not fucking happy.