Story Excerpt



She ran from Sebastian again!
She didn't even thank him for bringing her home safely last night, nor did she get the sheets she’d gone for in the first place. As embarrassing as that was she didn't know what else to do. It wasn’t like she could go back and apologize for running away.
But she couldn’t have stopped herself running if she’d tried. What woman would like feeling so conflicted all the time? Sure, part of her liked the feelings but another part hated when he was around and she went from wanting to run far away, to all hot and bothered, then content, and lastly another deeper emotion—that she didn't want to think about—at the same time. That scared her more than she was willing to admit to anyone, much less herself. What was she going to do? She felt attraction before but this was sizzling and she really didn't know how to handle it.
Even now she could still feel her pussy getting wet at the thought him lying in the bed naked, except for the sheet covering his growing erection. Roxanne shook her head as she tried to shake off the lust so she could finish cleaning before Lexi and Zach arrived.
“I suppose you came in the room for something.”
She jumped. “Why are you sneaking up on me?”
He grinned and that had her heart doing cartwheels. Shit! “I'm sorry I frightened you.”
Roxanne nodded and ran to the guestroom where she stripped the sheets off the bed. She threw them in the washer with the others and started the machine. She took deep breaths trying to calm her racing heart and her desire to strip and lick him. When that was done, she started cleaning the house from top to bottom and hoped she didn't flood the house the next time she creamed just from watching Sebastian grin.
Some hours later she was finally done cleaning the house. She’d swept and mopped every corner. The laundered clothes were now folded. The beds in every room now had a clean sheet, plus the bathrooms were now sparkling and now she was hungry and tired from all that work.
She had no one to blame but herself. Sebastian had offered to help but she’d refused. He’d went away grumbling that he would make himself useful and make breakfast, then he’d smiled and her heart had flipped as moisture flooded her panties.
Roxanne headed to the kitchen intent on getting something to eat. She didn't care what it was as long as it was edible. As she rounded the corner she saw Sebastian at the sink shirtless. Immediately her hunger for food was replaced with hunger for Sebastian. She felt her panties dampen; her nipples tightened and rubbed against her lace bra raising her arousal up another notch. She barely managed to stifle her moan.
“Eat.”
Roxanne blinked, then blinked again before looking from Sebastian to the plate of food he’d set on the table.
“Thank you,” she said as she sat down. Her eyes widened when she saw the amount of food on the plate. She didn't know she had this much food in her fridge; nevertheless she was still going food shopping later.
She ate with gusto, closing her eyes and moaning every time pieces of the food touched her tongue. She was good in the kitchen, but Sebastian was a god in the kitchen.
“Stand up.”
Her eyes flew open and widened at the huskiness in Sebastian's voice. One look into his eyes was all it took to rekindle her desire for him. The desire that shone from them had her trembling one moment, and then fidgeting the next. She knew what would happen if she did stand up, but she couldn’t stop her body even when a part of her was dying to run away.
“I’m going to kiss you,” he said when she stood and before she could utter a protest his mouth covered hers.