Ch 43. Don’t Tease Me

Simon wanted to do it with Rose. There was nothing else in his life about which he was more certain. But all the self assurance he had built for himself over the past few weeks vanished. No longer was he the self-assured man who could do anything — from beating up Chad in the streets to exacting his revenge by making Mary feel the same way he did.

No, he was a man in a daze.

His hand slid beneath Rose’s shirt, pushing her bra aside. His fingers wrapped around her bare breast, cupping it in his palm. She moaned, a sweet, feminine sound that made his heart flutter.

Her delicate flesh was too much for him to bear. Every part of her captivated him, from her delicate, firm nipple responding to his taunts to her seductive breath on his lips and the entrancing aroma of her hair. Too much disarray in his mind for him to come up with a reasonable plan. He knew nothing but the need to possess her.

Still on top of him, her hips pressed against his, she started to rock back and forth over the bu