Love You Now Read online M. Robinson (Love Hurts Duet #2)

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Angst, Bad Boy, Contemporary, Romance Tags Authors: Series: Love Hurts Duet Series by M. Robinson
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Total pages in book: 79
Estimated words: 80074 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 400(@200wpm)___ 320(@250wpm)___ 267(@300wpm)
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“Oh, please ... when have you ever saved me?”

“When have I not?”

“Can you for once just answer my question instead of askin’ me another?”

“Where would the fun be in that, Gremlin?”

“Exactly,” I nodded. “That’s all I am to you. One big piece of entertainment.”

“And don’t forget ... a pain in my fuckin’ ass.”

“Why do you do this? You know I want nothin’ to do with you, but you insist on gettin’ your way.”

“It’s really plain and simple, Harley. Like I said back there to that piece of shit, you belong to me.”

“I’ve never been yours.”

“Really? ’Cuz whose cock you sitting on, baby girl?”

I narrowed my eyes at him. “You’re makin’ me sit here. Just like you make me do everythin’ I don’t wanna do.”

“Harley, the girl I saw tonight ... riding that bike didn’t look like a girl who gets forced into anything. She looked like the girl I grew up with. The one who never turned down a dare, who never said no, who didn’t stop until she could do everything I could.”

“Better than you could.”

He scoffed out a chuckle, grinnin’. “Did you know I’d be here?”

“Of course you’d think that. You’re so self-absorbed. I

didn’t do shit for you. I had no idea you’d even be here.”

“So who were you putting on a show for?”

“No one! Shiloh and I wanted to have some fun for my birthday, so we did.”

“Is that right?”

“Yes, that’s right. Did you know it was me?”

“Not at first.”

“What gave me away?”

“The cross stunt. Still can’t believe you nailed it.”

I smiled, feelin’ all proud of myself again. The sense of accomplishment only intensified with knowin’ Jackson was impressed.

Why did I care what he thought?

“It was reckless, Harley. You could have been hurt. Really hurt.”

I rolled my eyes. “I know what I’m doin’. I’ve been ridin’ bikes and pullin’ stunts since I could walk. I’m a Jameson. We know how to ride. Anythin’.”

“Anything, huh?”

I didn’t miss a beat. “Yes. Anythin’. Just ask those guys who let us borrow their bikes.”

“Gremlin...”

“It didn’t take much to have them wrapped around our fingers. I’ve always had a thing for older men you know, they have much more experience than you do.”

“The fuck you know about that?”

“More than I’ll ever show you.”

“Harley, you’ve never even had a boyfriend.”

“I don’t need a boyfriend to know what it feels like—” I looked down at his lap, smilin’ “—to have a real man between my legs.”

He gripped onto my ass hard, and a whimper almost escaped my lips. Except, I wouldn’t give him the satisfaction.

Not now.

Not ever.

“’Cuz,” I repeated his words, “it’s really plain and simple, Jackson. I fuckin’ hate you.”

“Don’t get it twisted, baby girl. All that motherfucker wanted to do was fuck you.”

I didn’t hesitate. “No shit, baby boy,” I taunted. Aware it would infuriate him that I was callin’ him anythin’ other than a man. “All I wanted from him was to fuck me.”

His jaw clenched so hard I’m surprised it didn’t snap right off. And his firm grip on my ass tightened to the point of pain.

In one swift motion, he leaned in close to my lips. Raspin’, “The only man that’s gonna fuck you ... is me.”

Before I could say a word, his mouth crashed onto mine, assaultin’ my lips in a way I’d never forget. Swiftly pinnin’ me down on the bed of the truck, he kissed me like his life depended on it.

My senses amplified, takin’ in the scent of his cologne and minty breath as he dove his wet tongue past my lips. Completely layin’ on top of me. I felt him all over. His hard dick pressin’ into my core for the first time ever.

The only thing placed in between us was the silk of my panties and the zipper of his jeans. All the fight in me was suddenly gone as if it was never there to begin with.

His lips were rough but smooth. My heart drummed so fast, so intense, so needy for him. My body going weak the longer his tongue sought out mine. It was the most overwhelmin’, staggerin’, yet consumin’ feelin’ I’d ever felt in my entire life.

As if readin’ my mind, he pulled me closer to him. Takin’ control entirely and I let him.

I liked it.

A lot.

No words could come close to describin’ what was happenin’ in that moment between us. The sensations he stirred. The response he aroused from deep within my heart matched my emotions with each stroke of his tongue.

I didn’t think this was possible to experience.

With him.

A soft moan escaped my mouth as he pecked my lips one last time, gradually pullin’ away from me. Leavin’ me breathless, pantin’, wantin’ more.

Incoherent thoughts ran rapidly in my mind.

Nothin’ made sense.

Not one damn thing.

I hated him.

But in that second, I realized you could hate and love someone at the same time.


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