“That’s not what I’m talking about.” She lowered her voice.
“I can take you inside right now and finish what we started.” I eyed her.
She blushed. “For what? Why? Sleeping together again? You think that’s a good idea?”
I tied off the boat and stepped toward her.
“One of my favorite things to do.” I winked.
She slapped at my bare chest. “Shut up. Just take your sexy smile and winking and that body and shut up, Blake.”
My eyebrows rose high. “You have a problem with me or something?”
She dropped all the bags. “I do. A big problem.”
“Then let’s hear it. What is it? What is it I’ve done to the high and mighty Sierra Emory?”
“That.” She pointed, her eyes an icy blue. “I knew it was there. You are mad at me. And as much as I want to believe the guy I used to be with is underneath that hot body of yours, you’re actually a huge dick. Huge.”
“Are you saying I have a nice dick because I think you already know that.”
“See?” she fumed. “Complete dick.”
“Is that so?”
“Yeah. It is. I don’t know what this is. You want revenge sex? Is that it?”
“Maybe.” I admitted it. I didn’t give a fuck. I wanted her so badly I couldn’t name it, label it, or dissect it. It was the kind of want that made my veins shatter.
Her eyes widened. “You weren’t actually supposed to say yes to that.”
“Why not? We’re getting everything out in the open aren’t we?”
I stepped off the pier. She was in the backyard now, backing up toward the porch.
“So that’s what this was? Not rekindling what we had, but revenge? You wanted to sleep with me to prove some kind of point?”
I was close enough to pull her into my arms. I wrapped a hand tightly around her waist. She stiffened against me.
“I do have a point to prove,” I growled.
I thought I felt her go weak in my arms.
“Wh-what is that?”
“That if I fuck you again, you’ll never want another man. That one time with me will ruin you from ever wanting someone else.”
“You’re arrogant,” she whispered.
“Arrogant because I know it’s true.” My lips dipped to her ear. “I’ll be so deep inside you, baby, so fucking hard. And you like it slow, right?” I brushed my finger over her bare shoulder. “I’ll ruin you.”
She went silent.
I let her go and she staggered backward.
“You are an ass, Blake Wyatt. A complete and total ass.”
I chuckled. “Before you leave this island you’ll be knocking on my door. I’m sure of it.”