Page 13 of Venomous Kiss

FIVE

REON

What a fucked-up situation that was. But I fucking loved every minute of it. Usually, I’m more observant of my surroundings, and pretty women don’t have that effect on me.

However, I would say Lilith is more than pretty. She’s the type of beautiful that makes you shake in your damn boots.

But there is something about her I can’t quite put my finger on.

Even after I’d put my fingers all over her, in her, and around her neck.

Fuck. My cock is getting hard from simply thinking about it. The following day, I go back to the bar, but she never arrives, so when I get back to my car, I climb in and wonder if I should go to her house, since I know where she lives. I mean, I’m pretty sure I was her payback for her husband cheating on her.

Which I would gladly do again.

Fuck. I hope I get to do it again.

How has this woman enamored me so? I’ve never been impacted this deeply before from sex, and I fuck a lot. It wasn’t just the sex, though; it was her.

As I sit, contemplating what the fuck to do, a knock comes on my window. I turn, shocked to see her staring back at me. I lower the window and can’t help but take in how stunning she is, cloaked in darkness, haloed by the street lights, her eyes dark and framed by long lashes.

“You chasing me, Caterpillar?” She bites her lip as she leans down through my window, and I reach up without even thinking and pull it free.

“No,” she answers as my fingers fall from her lips. “I lost something, but?—”

“What did you lose?”

She touches her neck. “My necklace.”

“Hmm…”

She looks around the deserted street. All the businesses are closed, and our cars are the only ones still here.

“Where are you going?” I ask. Did she stay at the house last night with him? Is she back with him? I don’t even know why I want to know any of this.

She shrugs, then rises and stands back. A distant expression clouds her face.

“I take it you left him.” Those eyes come back to me, devoid of any spark of life.

“Yes. I was never going to stay, but until I watched him fuck that bitch, I didn’t realize how unhappy I was.” She says it with such hardness as if I were a fool to suggest otherwise. But there’s something hidden there. A secret loneliness. Or the look of someone a little lost.

“Come with me. I’m flying to Nashville for work.”

Fuck.

Her rich brown gaze narrows on me, not in surprise at the invitation but in suspicion.

Why did I invite her?

I never invite women anywhere. Never allow them into any part of my life, especially this part.

But this one…

“My car and my things…” she says, pointing behind me.

“Follow me, and you can leave it at the airport.”

“You don’t plan to kill me, do you?” She leans down and looks me dead in the eye, and I’m taken aback by her words. “Because I may like it.” I think my cock just got hard at her words. Lilith stands without saying anything more and walks back to her car. I start mine up, and she follows me all the way to the airfield.