Free Break Me by Jo-Anna Walker Page A

No, I had no idea.”
    Oh, shit.
    “Whatever, asshole. I’m sure she’ll tell me. Hey, you watch what you say about… Fuck you… You can fucking go to hell.”
    I jumped as something hit the door. A moment later, the shower started running.
    I tentatively opened the door and walked into the bathroom. Slowly closing it behind me, I leaned against the door. I could see Sebastian’s large form behind the clear curtain. The air became thick with condensation, and I headed to the shower. I pulled back the curtain and stepped into the tub behind him.
    His beautiful back was to me, hard and strong. Tattoos roamed down his naked torso, and scars marred his skin. What happened to him?
    I stepped up to him and placed my hand on his back, gently running my fingers over the raised flesh. He tensed at first under my touch.
    I placed my other hand on his arm.
    He reached over and grabbed it, bringing it to his lips, kissing my knuckles.
    I leaned into him, resting my head against his back, letting the water wash over me.
    “Jose called you.”
    I sighed. “Yeah, he did. I meant to tell you. I’m so sorry.”
    He rose to his full height and turned around, facing me.
    I looked up into his dark eyes. “Sebastian…”
    “You don’t need to apologize. Just…” He placed a hand on my cheek, and I leaned into it. “Just next time, tell me.”
    “But…”
    “Little one, trust me. You don’t know who you’re dealing with.”
    “Okay. Who was on the phone?”
    Surprise marked his features, and then he hid it by grabbing the shampoo. “No one important.”
    “Okay, but…”
    He paused before bringing his hands to his hair. “Little one, just drop it.”
    “Fine.” I turned and pulled back the curtain.
    “Where are you going?”
    I looked back at him, trying not to stare at the soap running down his hard chest and abs.
    “You don’t have to leave,” he added.
    I chewed on my bottom lip. “I…I just feel like you’re keeping something from me, and I’m really dumb for saying that ’cause it’s not like I’m your girlfriend or anything, but I guess…I guess I just worry for you.” I took a deep breath.
    His eyes searched my face, and he took a step toward me. Pinching my chin, he ran his thumb over my bottom lip. “You’re worried for me?”
    I rolled my eyes and huffed. “Yes, all right? Jose scares the shit out of me, and I don’t know who the hell was on the phone, but whoever it was, I seriously want to kick his ass for making you mad and ruining the mood.”
    Sebastian chuckled lightly. “Oh, little one, he didn’t ruin the mood.” He placed a soft kiss on my lips.
    I sighed against his mouth.
    He looked down at me. “But there are things that I can’t tell you, and I need you to be patient with me. Also, you are not fucking dumb, so don’t ever say that.”
    “Sebastian, I…”
    “Please.” His eyes pleaded with me.
    “Fine, I’ll be patient. I’m sorry for being such a…”
    His mouth slammed on mine, tongue diving between my lips. He grabbed my hands and pushed me up against the shower wall and lifted me. His mouth continued to move against mine as I wrapped my legs around his hips.
    I moaned against his mouth when his hand dug into my ass.
    Curling his fingers in mine, I cried out as he entered me.
    I tightened my thighs around him as he continued to thrust into me.
    He held onto my hips, quickening his movements. His mouth moved from my lips down to my neck.
    Placing my hands on his shoulders, I squeezed and dug my fingers into his hard flesh.
    His head rested on my shoulder, his breathing coming out in short gasps. Lifting me up and down on his cock, he fucked me against the cool tiled wall.
    “Oh, Sebastian.” I cried out as an orgasm shook from my middle. Scratching his back, I slammed my head against the wall as the intense explosion bubbled up from my core.
    I wrapped my hands around his neck and moaned when he shuddered against me, having his own release. “Fuck, little one.”