Chapter 8
Risa had decided on the drive home that she wouldn’t let Darren turn her away tonight. She wanted him so badly she was almost dizzy with it. He was an intoxicating combination of masculine with that alpha edge she loved softened by a gracious warmth. He’d been so endearing in his brief interaction with Ethan. It was clear he didn’t know what to make of Ethan’s blatant perusal of him, yet he hadn’t been bothered by it and said it was good to have overprotective friends like him.
Once she’d clambered onto his lap and felt his c**k harden against her, dizzy became demanding. When his warm palm slid up her back, strong and sure, and his hand laced in her hair and tugged her mouth to his, she was lost. Her mouth fell open, allowing his tongue to delve deeply. As she already knew, hi
