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Yanked (Frenched #1.5)(13)
Author: Melanie Harlow

Damn you, Lucas.

After paying my tab, I hailed a taxi and instructed the driver to take me to the Gramercy Park Hotel. During the short ride there, I tried to figure out a game plan, but the more I thought about the situation, the angrier I got. This whole night was so f**king different than what I’d imagined. We should be naked and sweaty by now. I should be tied to the bed already. Or up against the wall in the shower. I’d been getting myself off thinking about him or talking to him for over a month—I deserved the real goddamn thing, and I deserved it now.

Fuck. I squeezed my thighs together, trying to ignore the tightening of my stomach, the ache in my br**sts, the little flutter between my legs.

Sex won’t help. It will only confuse things.

But it sure would feel good. I had all this aggression and passion and frustration trapped inside me, like a can of pop after you shake it.

I needed to explode.

When the cab stopped, I shoved some money into the driver’s hand, told him to keep the change, and stormed into the hotel. The lobby was dark and opulent, but details barely registered as I pushed my way into an elevator and punched eight. With each floor passed, my temperature rose. I tapped my toes impatiently as Lucas’s words ran through my head. I didn’t think we had rules for each other… Her presence here isn’t harming you…I like how things are for now…

Of course he did! He had one girl living in his apartment and another on her way to his hotel room right now! Livid, I shoved my hat and gloves in my purse and angrily shook out my wind-tossed hair. Then I sniffed it.

Good. Coconut.

The other occupants in the elevator looked at me like I might be a little deranged, but I didn’t care. Lucas loved my hair, and I wanted it to look and smell delicious enough for him to realize how much he would miss it if things ended.

He’d miss a lot of things about me, in fact, and I was about to remind him of every single one of them.

A minute later I found room 842 and knocked hard enough to bruise my knuckles. The door swung open, and there he was—gorgeous in a goddamn suit and tie. Hair tamed. Clean-shaven.

For his dinner with Jessica?

Lust and fury raged inside me like a hurricane.

“God, you’re such an ass**le.” I charged into the room, dropped my bags and put two hands on his chest, plowing him backward into the darkness. Had he been about to leave? Motherfucker.

Seething, I shoved Lucas onto the king-sized bed, and he was so stunned he went down on his back without much extra force. I took three seconds to yank off my coat and boots before jumping up and straddling him. He blinked at me in surprise as I pinned his shoulders to the bed.

“I’m so f**king mad at you.” I could hardly breathe, I was so mad. How dare he ruin this? How dare he humiliate me in front of his ex-girlfriend and then dress up to go out with her? How dare he let me fall deeper in love with him when he didn’t want me the same way? How dare he not be the Lucas I thought he was? My emotions were spiraling out of control—it felt good to use a little physical power against him.

Whipping my black sweater over my head, I threw it to the ground. Under it I wore a beautiful sheer black bra that left very little to the imagination, but judging from the way his c**k twitched beneath me, his was running wild.

Good.

I unbuttoned my jeans and slowly lowered the zipper.

Open-mouthed, he stared at me for a moment before flipping me easily onto my back.

Shit.

Now it was Lucas who pinned me—by my wrists next to my head, by his hips over mine. It only made me angrier, and I struggled to get free.

He brought his mouth close to mine but didn’t kiss me. “You’re here,” he said. “Does that mean you still want me?”

I stared up at him and said nothing. He didn’t need to know how badly I wanted him. How if he let my arms go I’d tear the clothing from his limbs. How the thought of his body under that suit was making me wet.

One side of his mouth hooked up. “You must want me. You came all this way in your pretty black lace without even telling me you were coming. What exactly did you come for?”

His voice was calm and seductive. The words came, coming, come from his lips made me light-headed and sent blood rushing between my legs, but his cool, relaxed tone was like a slap in the face. God, was he going to make me beg for it? I wouldn’t, I didn’t have to, I shouldn’t have to. He’s the one who should beg!

Keeping my arms pinned, he brought his mouth to my br**sts. He rubbed his lips over one hard nipple through the thin material, leisurely, lightly, as if he had infinite patience. He bit the other one, tugging gently with his teeth while I trapped a moan in my throat and dug my heels into the side of the bed to keep myself from wrapping my legs around him.

He kissed the rounded swell of each breast above the lace trim. My chest was rising and falling faster every second. “What did you come for, Mia?” I turned my head to the side, and he laughed. “Not talking to me? If I didn’t know you better, I’d think you were being defiant on purpose. So that I’d have to punish you.”

Yes—that’s it. I wanted him to punish me, abuse my body, not my heart. I wanted the physical pain he could bring to overwhelm the emotional sting of his betrayal. Maybe then I could forget how much he hurt me.

How crushed I was that he didn’t love me enough.

He put his mouth on my throat, teasing me with slow circles of his tongue that had me panting. “You missed this, didn’t you?” he whispered. Then he moved his hips, rubbing his hard dick against just the right spot between my legs. Sweet, slow friction that had my hips tilting, my body begging for more.

   
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