Free Blind Love (Sulfur Heights Series) by M.S. Brannon Page B

over with my Jake Evans charm.
    “Because it’s fun , and besides, we don’t always fight. We’ve made a pact; she’s supposed to allow me to show her how fun Sulfur Heights is and I promised I would lay off on the flirting. As a matter of fact, we have rather normal conversations. Like the other night for example.”
    My stomach can no longer handle it ; I tear into my sandwich and catch the Mountain Dew Drake flings at me. There’s something wonderful about chugging an ice cold soda first thing when you wake up. I love how the carbonation burns down my throat. Reggie drinks a pot of coffee in the morning and I guzzle down Mountain Dew.
    I slam almost all of it then let out a small burp. “She was talking about Memphis, her friends and parents, and I didn’t say one smart ass comment. I can’t tell you anything she said, really, because her tits were barely peeking out of her shirt and distracted me, but I kept my promise and didn’t do or say anything inappropriate.” That was a rather proud moment in my life. A hard-earned, proud moment.
    “She’s in the backyard sun tanning.”
    Did he just say what I think he said? Delilah has been bitching about getting pale and that she needed to tan. I assumed she would go to one of those fake tanning beds, but clearly that is not what she’s had in mind. “Holy. Shit! Is she wearing a bikini? So help me God, that woman is going to fucking kill me. She’s so fucking hot. It’s too bad she drives me so fucking insane every time she speaks.” Drake needs not to say another damn word. What is sexier than Delilah in a bikini? An angry Delilah wearing a wet bikini while trying to be pissed at me. Oh, yes, today is going to be a good day.
    I move to the cupboard and pull out the plastic pitcher located at the back and fill it with cold water. She’s going to flip her shit when I dump this on her and I can’t freaking wait.
    “You know you’re asking for it.”
    I shut the water off and make my way over to the back door as I say, “Yeah, that’s the point, brother.”
    It’s hot as fuck outside and this will piss her off. She will be shitting nails for a week.
    I lean over the deck and hold the pitcher of cold water over the rail. I need to get my aim just right so the majority of water hits her square in the chest and stomach. I take a moment to look at her lying there in a white bikini. I couldn’t have dreamed up a better swimsuit for her to wear, either. She looks like a goddess as her long, blonde hair lightly blows to the side. I tip the pitcher over.
    Bull’s eye!
    Then I watch as Delilah glare s at me as she screams my name.
    “I’m going to kill you!” She’s screaming as she jumps from the lounger and starts flying up the back steps. I’ve changed my mind; what’s the hottest is an angry Delilah in a wet bikini running up stairs! It’s so funny and sexy that I can hardly breathe.
    She starts pelting me with her magazine , but there is nothing I can do to protect myself. I am laughing so hard I’m practically dying of suffocation. “I just hate you, Jake Evans!”
    We manage to make it inside the kitchen where there is a look of wickedness in her eyes. If I know anything about this woman, it’s that she harbors a devilish side to her and I love it when I can bring it out.
    She starts stalking toward me with her body wet and so sexy that I’m thrown completely off guard when she looks at me like she’s ready to slam me into the cupboard. I lean back against the sink and watch this seductress walk my way. Delilah pushes her wet body against mine, her face is inches from mine. I start to get hard in my boxers and I can’t believe we are finally going to go there. I’ve been working on her for a long time, and I’m certain that as soon as I have sex with her, she will be out of my mind. For good.
    She brings her arm around , almost pinning me to the counter. “You like that, don’t you? When I’m close to you?”
    I nod , literally unable to