Love Me ~ Like That by Renee Kennedy Read Free Book Online Page A

you have to get serious with. Lizzie normally takes care of them. She can be downright ballsy and has been known to throw a punch or two if she feels like we are threatened.
    Hendrix sends me a text about midnight telling me he’s on his way, and I sit on the front porch because I don’t want anyone waking up when he pulls up. I love that he’s taking the time to come over to see me on his way home. It validates his desire to be with me.
    When my love pulls up in front of the house, I practically break my neck getting to the car. I don’t want him to blow his horn to get my attention. I have my trusty baby monitor, so I can hear if I’m needed.
    “Hey, Babe, I’m so glad you came by to see me.” I go ahead and climb in his lap because that’s where I will end up anyway.
    “You are? Let me see how excited you are to see me, Sweetheart.”
    I kiss him slowly, taking my time to show him he means the world to me, perusing his neck and that little place by his ear.
    “That’s nice, Bailey. Now show me you are really happy to see me.” He unbuttons my shorts and tugs at them.
    “Babe, you need help?” I snigger at his attempt. These are a little snug on purpose. Sitting like this doesn’t help his efforts either.
    “Why aren’t you in something I bought you? You look like a redneck dressed like this. You know I like those little skirts. We don’t have this kind of problem when you’re in those.”
    I should have changed, I didn’t even think about my attire. I was just excited he was coming over. He never sees me dressed like this. I’m sure it’s a shock to him.
    “Did you go somewhere dressed like this?”
    He looks appalled.
    I’ve slipped my shorts off and I’m licking his neck. “I went dancing with Lizzie, but that’s all we did.” I say between kisses. “We danced a few hours and then came home.” I take off my tank top. Distraction is the name of the game right now.
    “I don’t like you going out with her. She’s means to cause trouble.”
    He sounds so stern. He’s jealous. All guys get jealous. I unbutton his shirt so I can drag my nails down his chest.
    He takes one of my wrists and bends it back. “Don’t fucking go out with Lizzie, especially to clubs.”
    “Ow! Hendrix, that hurts.”
    He went to clubs with us in college. That is where the verbal jabs started between the two of them. Lizzie was… Let’s say a free spirit. Hendrix liked to vocalize his disgust of how much her spirit gave things away for free.
    He bends my wrist a little more. Shit! Pain radiates down my arm, and for a split second my wrist feels like it’s about to snap. His veins pop out on his hand from gripping so hard. Then he releases my wrist inch by inch, watching for my reaction. When he releases my wrist enough that I can pull away, I clutch it to my chest. I am stunned. He has never laid a hand on me before and I’m no longer in the mood for a visit much less screwing around in a car. “Don’t ever fucking do that to me again, Hendrix.” I move to get in the passenger seat.
    He grabs me by the hips. “Where do you think you’re going, little girl?” he says smiling.
    He’s playful again. More like the Hendrix I know and love. He kisses my neck then runs the tip of his tongue along my collarbone.
    “I didn’t mean to hurt you, let me make it up to you.” He rips off another pair of Victoria Secret’s undies and rubs on me.
    Instantly, my inner kink goddess says, “Hello, did someone come to play with me?”
    “Give me that pussy of yours.” He puts two fingers inside of me.
    I can’t believe he expects me to give him some after all of that, but dear Aunt Margaret, if I don’t start to move. I kiss him like I will never get enough.
    “See, I knew you would succumb to me, Sweetheart. You need this as much as I do.”
    I break our kiss and unbutton his pants. He rises up a little so I can pull his pants down. I want him inside of me. I need to ride him, hoping this time will be magical.