Dangerous Rock (Dangerous Noise 3)

Bella

Joel is patient as we park the car, as we walk through the lobby, as we take the tiny elevator to the third floor.

He keeps a calm grip on my hand as he leads me down the hallway.

His posture changes as he unlocks the door.

It's like he's finally out of his cage.

In one swift motion, he pulls me inside.

He pins me to the door as he turns the lock.

His green eyes fix on me.

Then they're fluttering closed.

His lips crash into mine.

His hand slides between my legs. His fingers stroke my inner thigh. Even with my jeans in the way, the friction is divine.

I part my lips to make way for his tongue.

He tastes so good.

I need this so badly.

Need him so baldy.

Bit by bit, all of my senses turn on. I'm not tired anymore. I'm wide awake.

Every inch of my body needs Joel. It doesn't matter that I had him yesterday.

I might not have him tomorrow.

I think I will.

I hope I will…

I should bring it up. We should talk about it. Like adults.

But I can't bring myself to do anything but kiss him back.

I need him right now.

I need to know he's mine.

That I'm his.

He pulls my scarf undone and tosses it aside. Then his hands are sliding under my t-shirt and he's grinding his hips against mine.

He's hard.

I want that.

I want everything with him.