Free Broken Pieces (Cape Isle, #3): A Cape Isle Novel by Allie Able Page B

me a reason we wouldn't work and I will give you a thousand reasons why we are perfect for each other.”
    She stares at me for a long time. “It's never worked with anyone else. I can be strange at times,” she whispers.
    I chuckle and lean forward to lightly kiss her lips. “It didn't work out with anyone else because it wasn't suppose to, Angel. As for the strange part, I already know that. I love that you can't control your mouth and I love all of your weird habits. I think you are forgetting that I know all of these things about you already, Lexie. This isn't like we are just meeting and learning everything about each other. We've known each other forever and at this point you either want to be with me like that or you don't. I know what I want.”
    “I want that too,” she responds immediately. “I think it's just shocking. My whole life is changing and it's kind of scary.”
    I nod my head. “I get that. We'll go slow, okay?”
    “Okay.”
    “Oh… my mom called today and wanted to know if we would go to dinner at her house tomorrow night.”
    “Zack! We just agreed to go slow.”
    I chuckle and give her leg a squeeze. “Not as a couple. She was asking my best friend Lexie to come have dinner.”
    She bites her lower lip and I have to suppress a groan.
    “Do you think it will be weird?”
    “Why would it be weird? You've been over there a thousand times.”
    “Yeah, but what if I kiss you or something?”
    “Then I guess my mom would see you kiss me?” I can't help but laugh. She is really over thinking all of this.
    She lightly slaps my shoulder. “I'm serious, Zack.”
    I lean forward and capture her lips with mine. My hands tangle in her hair and I tilt her head, taking the kiss deeper. I bit down on her lower lip and she gasps in response. When I slip my tongue into her mouth, I can taste the sweet red wine she was drinking earlier. She moans and moves her mouth in sync with mine. God, I love the way she kisses. It's sweet and addictive. I can feel her nails digging into my shoulders and I reluctantly pull back from her delicious mouth.
    When I open my eyes, I look down at her swollen, wet lips. Jesus Christ. I'm as hard as a rock after just a kiss from her. It takes my lust filled brain a second to remember what we were talking about.
    “I'm serious, too. It will be fine. Come have dinner with me tomorrow, please?” My voice is deep and husky and when I look up into her eyes, I can see the barely contained lust swimming in those beautiful blue depths.
    “Okay. Tomorrow,” she whispers. She leans forward and kisses a path from my neck to my ear. Her mouth is hot and wet and I can feel myself grow harder in response.
    “I can feel you,” she whispers in my ear, as she swivels her hips and pushes her ass into my cock.
    She's going to fucking kill me. I grab onto her hips and hold her still. “What are you doing, Lexie?”
    She bites down on my earlobe and I groan in response. Why are ears so damn sensitive? On instinct, I lift my hips off of the couch and grind my hardness against her. Her little hands slide under my shirt and I suck in a breath when she slides them up my abs to my chest. She pulls her head back just enough to pull my shirt over my head and then looks down at me for a second before her mouth is on me. She lays kisses across my shoulders and down my chest, before climbing off of me and dropping to the floor between my legs.
    “What are you doing, Angel?” I repeat.
    She looks up at me and licks her lips, giving me a sly smile. “I'm going to suck your cock.”
    I groan and lay my head back against the couch. Jesus!
    I feel her hands moving to my belt and I open my eyes to look down at her. She makes quick work of opening the button on my pants and pulling the zipper down. I lift my hips and help her pull my jeans the rest of the way off. My cock strains against the fabric of my underwear and she rubs her hand up and down the outline of my cock.
    “Lexie, I swear I didn't