We’re not done.

I did as I was told and got into position, facing the headboard. I heard a condom wrapper tearing open and dropped my head between my arms. I started panting.

We’re not done.

The bed dipped behind me, and seconds later Jamie’s hands held my hips and his mouth pressed hot, hungry kisses to my back, trailing down my spine. His finger teased between my legs. He got it wet, then he slid out of me and moved higher, gently pressing against my ass.

I opened my mouth and moaned. “He take you here, babe?” Jamie asked, slowly moving his finger in and out.

Shyly, I dropped my head.

He had. And Jamie knew. I didn’t need to answer.

“Last place you’re feelin’ him.” I felt his breath against my flesh. He bit my ass and spread my cheeks with his hands, promising, “Never feelin’ him again,” before he wiggled his tongue inside me.

I came two more times that night while every memory of Wes was burned away from my body. And I was right.

Jamie did fuck dirty.

He left marks. Teeth and bruises from sucking. I stared down at them while I lay in bed and Jamie cleaned up in the bathroom. Circles and half-moons decorated my breasts, and when I closed my eyes and drew the covers up, no longer seeing the evidence that they were there, I could still feel them.

I could still feel him. Jamie. I no longer felt anyone else.

Just like he’d promised.

I smiled against the cool sheet.

Then the bed dipped and my eyes flashed open, covers sliding down to my neck as I turned my head and gaped, watching Jamie as he got into bed beside me.

What the …

Chapter Twelve

JAMIE

Tori pushed up onto her elbows in bed, head turned and eyes round with alarm as I stretched out on my side.

“What are you doing?” she asked, sounding confused but looking so fucking hot, all that blond hair, big and messy, falling down her back and over her shoulder. Cheeks flushed, lips swollen and parted, and those full perfect tits peeking out from the sheet sliding down her body.

Fuck me, she was beautiful. Looking like a goddamn angel I’d just dirtied up and sent back to heaven.

“Settlin’ in,” I answered, the need to touch her building inside me the longer I stared. I reached under the covers until I curled a hand around her hip, then I pulled, forcing her to flop back.

“Hey!”

I smashed her against my chest, keeping tight pressure with my arm across her stomach when she squirmed and tensed up. “Relax, babe.”

She kept trying to wiggle free.

I gave her a squeeze and dropped my head beside hers, lips to her ear, where I harshly ordered, “Relax.”

Tori huffed out a breath. Her body went slack against the sheet as she stared up at the ceiling, drawing the covers to her neck. “Um, why are you settling in? You did what you came here for.”

I chuckled.

Her head turned. She looked up into my eyes where I was lying on the pillow, voice soft when she asked, “What?”

“We ain’t done, babe.”

She blinked. “We’re not?”

“Fuck no.”

“But …” Her brow furrowed, eyes dropping to my mouth and then rising again. “I don’t feel him anymore.”

“So?”

“So … I’m good. You did what you came here for.”

“You don’t know shit,” I told her, leaning in to add, “And you sure as fuck are not good.”

She searched my eyes, jumping between the two. “What are you talking about?”

“We ain’t done.”

“Yeah, you said that,” she returned, voice growing louder with edge. “What I’m asking for is clarification since we’re obviously in disagreement on this.”

“Careful, Legs,” I warned. “You get my dick hard, you’re dealin’ with it.”

Tori jerked back, blinking. “Excuse me?”

“Not that it ain’t bound to happen with the way I got you naked and pressing close, but just sayin’, I’m tryin’ to recharge a little. Figured our next round wouldn’t be for an hour. Maybe two, dependin’. You start throwing attitude at me and it’ll be happenin’ a lot sooner than that.”

I watched her eyes widen. Her throat work with a swallow. “Dependin’?” she echoed, voice quiet and minus any trace of attitude.

I smiled, liking how she focused on that, and shared, “We fall asleep and your tits wind up in my face, I’m done rechargin’.”

Tori pulled her lips between her teeth, seemingly thinking on that as she breathed once, twice, then she parted that sweet fucking mouth and replied, “Well, that just brings me back to wanting clarification, since we shouldn’t be falling asleep together, meaning my tits shouldn’t be winding up anywhere near your face, since you did what you came here for.”

My eyes narrowed. I lost the smile. “Goddamn it. Would you quit with that shit?” I bit out. “What’d I say?”

“I’ll quit when you explain this whole we ain’t done business,” she returned, staring at me and looking like she really didn’t know what the fuck this was or what I was talking about, which pissed me off even more.

I propped my weight on my elbow and loomed over her. “Unless your mouthy ass is walking out the front door with me and hopping on the back of my bike, I did not, babe, get what I came here for.”

Tori blinked. “What?” she whispered.