Free All of You by Gina Sorelle Page B

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    But she just felt so good against his body – tiny and tight, with perfect handful-sized tits he was dying to suck on…
    Well, you’ve officially sunk to a new low. The woman is in pain and all you can think about is how much you want to fuck her.
    All class, as usual.
    “Danny?” Kat’s voice broke through his shameful thoughts, only making things worse.
    Because the sound of his name on her lips sent every available drop of blood in his body straight to his dick.
    Danny gave himself a hard mental shake. “Uh, yeah?”
    “I think it’s passed. You can set me on the bed now.” Kat pushed at his biceps again, and this time Danny loosened his hold a bit.
    “You sure?” Danny gave her enough leeway to test her leg. When Kat put weight on it and flinched, Danny’s hold tightened again.
    “I’m fine. The pain is gone. It’s stiff, but I can manage now,” she said.
    But she didn’t push him away this time.
    Danny waited for her to make the next move, because he wasn’t sure he could be the one to break their connection. It made him a needy, stupid son-of-a-bitch, but Danny wasn’t sure he could have let go first had his life depended on it.
    When his brain, very clearly, reported the fact: You don’t ever want to let her go a sudden, fierce fear overtook his body.
    Their eyes locked and an overwhelming powerlessness shook him to the core. He felt at her mercy, at the mercy of his intense feelings, and totally vulnerable.
    Unacceptable.
    It took every ounce of his willpower, but Danny finally loosened his grip enough to pull away. His actions seemed to break the spell and Kat instantly began pushing at him again.
    This time, Danny did let her go.
    Kat slowly sank to the edge of the bed. “You know, I could have managed fine on my own,” she declared, adjusting her shirt and shooting him a nasty look. “But I suppose you aren’t used to women turning down your ‘services,’ are you? Just for future reference, not every woman in the world is interested in being groped by you. Shocking, I know, but true.”
    Her words hurt. Danny didn’t know why and, frankly, he didn’t give a fuck. And the fact that she was getting to him only raised his hackles higher.
    “Just for your future reference, when someone helps you, the polite thing to do is thank them, not accuse them of being an egotistical asshole.” Danny bent down, bracing his forearms on his thighs, and leaned into her personal space. He made sure her widened eyes were latched onto his before quietly saying, “And I didn’t fucking grope you. ‘Cause if I had, you’d be underneath me, screaming my name, right now – and not in the bitchy, uptight way you usually say it, either.”
    Her mouth dropped open and Danny smirked before he turning and walking out. He said a bunch of “good-byes’” and “thank yous” and quickly exited the Ciaramitaro house. Nathan and Stella had given him some questioning looks, but, thankfully, they let Danny leave without asking what was up.
    He got into the Audi, started her up, and slumped back in the seat.
    Danny didn’t want to go home. Not alone. He had too much going on in his head and his body was way too amped up. If he went straight home now, he’d spend all night pushing away thoughts in his silent, empty house.
    Fuck that.
    He considered calling Rochelle, but quickly decided against it. Hooking up with her two nights in the same week would make him seem interested. And needy. Plus, she’d been nearly intolerable last time and Danny was too raw to put up with any of her twenty-five year old shenanigans tonight.
    Another woman, Sabrina, had texted him earlier looking to hang out, but Danny quickly crossed her off the list, too. She was big into the whole let’s-play-cop-and-criminal thing and Danny wasn’t up for any elaborate handcuffing/frisking/blindfolding/gun play tonight.
    The reality was there were a lot of women Danny could text who’d probably love to meet up with him tonight, but