Engaging Evelyn by Jennifer Salaiz Read Free Book Online Page A

apartment. That was her sanctuary, one that she didn’t want clouded with memories of any man. Memories were plentiful enough in her head—no need to bring them to life.
    “Yours would probably be better.”
    He practically carried her up the stairs, he was moving so fast. Evelyn kept her head angled toward his large chest, blocking her face from anyone who might be up late. She never had done anything like this where she resided. It was always motels farthest away from where she lived.
    The smell of his cologne had her snuggling closer. She wanted to bury her face deep against his skin, to bottle his scent and take it with her wherever she went. Evelyn shook her head, trying to clear the obsessive thoughts. They hadn’t even done anything yet, and here she was, already starting to get involved.
    Brandon’s door swung open. He hadn’t even bothered locking it. Of course, he was wearing the exact thing she had seen him in before she left. He hadn’t even changed out of his red shirt and a pair of jeans. It wasn’t exactly club wear, but the way the shirt hugged his body, it didn’t matter. He could have left with any girl there, in a heartbeat.
    The softness of Brandon’s lips pressing against hers coaxed them open. He tasted like peppermint, too. Had he not drunk anything at the Martini Bar? He tasted so good, just like Paul had. Wanting to take in more of his flavor, she rubbed her tongue against his. The door clicked behind them.
    Darkness was heavy against her closed lids. She opened them just in time for him to pull off her jacket, pick her up, and carry her toward the back of the apartment where the bedroom was.
    Evelyn wrapped her arms around his neck and pressed her breasts against his chest. The microfiber dress was a thin veil between them. With no bra on, she thought it was almost as good as being topless. Her nipples tightened painfully against him.
    Brandon made his way through the thick darkness as if he could see where he was going. She couldn’t see inches in front of her face, yet he made his way around a corner and into what she assumed was the bedroom with ease.
    Light washed over the room, blinding her long enough to miss seeing where she was being laid. Evelyn knew it was a bed, but she would have liked to have seen it. There was no time to glimpse anything besides the ceiling before his weight settled over her.
    All thoughts vanished the moment his lips touched hers, and she could feel the bulge through his jeans press against her pussy. Wanting him closer, she wrapped her legs around his waist.
    When Evelyn broke their kiss, golden eyes stared into hers. Thoughts exploded into Evelyn’s mind. What was she doing ? Hadn’t she repeatedly rejected this guy? Her head swirled. Was it still the alcohol? She had felt fine in the car. The memories flooded back. Bet, right, that’s what she was doing. Fingers brushed across her face and drew her eyes to him.
    “Evelyn, stop thinking so much and kiss me.”
    Pushing away the doubts, she ran her tongue against his lips and felt him shudder. The ragged breath coming from above caressed her face, filled her lungs with his sweetness.
    “You’re very good at seducing men, aren’t you?”
    “Yes, but I’m usually not so good with taking orders. But for you, tonight I’ll make an exception.”
    He pulled off his clothes, revealing a perfect, sculptured body. All Evelyn could do was stare at every inch of him, from his muscular chest, to his perfect abs, to his thick cock, which was hard and ready for her. Her pussy tightened just thinking about him entering her. She took off her dress as fast as she could, ripping it in the process.
    Brandon didn’t waste any time. At his weight lying against her, she noticed that his body seemed even cooler than before. Maybe she was just really hot. Was she getting sick?
    “So, you’ll do anything I tell you to?” he asked.
    Brandon kissed her deeply, nearly bruising her lips. Evelyn nodded her head yes, not