Spent - Part Two (Bad Boy Fighter Book 2) by Elise Holland Read Free Book Online Page A

clothes.”
    Every muscle in my body screams to have him rip apart every article of clothing draped across my curves, but my mind overrides the urge. Despite how incredible it feels to have his hands all over me, there’s something that needs to be done before he and I jump into bed together.
    “Luke, we need to talk.”

Chapter 7

    Luke sighs, “You’re torturing me."
    The feeling of his lips brushing against my ear sends a chill through my body that is almost too intense to resist.
    “You’re not the only one,” I moan softly, “But we need to talk about us before we jump into a relationship again."  
    Luke nuzzles gently along my jawline, “You’re right, Baby. I just want you so bad."
    Who’s torturing whom now?
    I grip his forearms firmly, easing his warm body away from mine, “Im serious, Luke."  
    “I know,” he grumbles, as he eases away from me.
    Just as he begins to ease his body off mine, his hand quickly swats my butt, catching me completely by surprise. I let out a yelp, but immediately feel the tingle of pleasure from the dominating gesture. I’ve moved only slightly and Luke takes the chance to pull out the drawer that I was leaned up against.
    “That was rude,” I place my hands on hips and doing my best to fake a peeved tone.
    “I keep my menus in here,” he mutters without looking up.
    “And that justifies the spanking?"  
    “Tash,” he looks up at me, the fire burning in his eyes, “I’m hungry and horny. You’re just damn lucky I’m not throwing you up on this counter and spanking you ‘till you cum."
    Oh fuck…
    “Maybe we can eat later,” I whisper, as I bite my bottom lip.
    Luke smirks, “You want me to spank you until you cum?"
    “Right now, I could probably cum simply from you talking like that,” I lick my bottom lip.
    Luke’s eyes brighten, “Oh really? You mean, my words alone can have that effect?”  
    “Maybe,” I lock eyes with him, my breathing getting harder.
    Luke leans in towards me as he places a hand against my ass. His mouth eases towards my neck. Closing my eyes, I feel his other hand making its way towards my breasts.
    “You’re so ready, aren’t you?” He whispers seductively.
    I moan. I can’t speak at this point. It’s been too long and I’m so damn close…
    Luke’s lips brush against my neck, but stop just before he kisses me, “Well… it’s too bad we need to talk and eat first."
    Him moving away from me is the last thing I expected. A smug look etches its way across his face, making me want to kick him.
    “You’re a jackass,” I groan.
    “Now you know how I feel when you tease me all night,” Luke winks, returning to sorting through the drawer with the menus.
    I sigh, “I wish I had that kind of effect."
    Luke looks up at me, seriousness in his eyes, “You have no idea how you affect me. I feel alive and insane at the same time. It’s intoxicating. I love the feeling."
    I stare at him, wide-eyed. Normally, words come to me with relative ease. I am a writer, after all. But this isn’t the first time Luke has left me speechless and I hope that it isn’t the last. His words wash over me, thrilling me, scaring me, and completely bewitching me.
    “How ‘bout some hoagies?” Luke mutters as he pulls out one menu from the drawer.
    “Luke,” I whisper.
    “Yes, Baby?"  
    “Show me that feeling."  
    Luke stares at me, quizzically, “What do you mean?"  
    I take in a deep breath, hoping that I can relay in words the overwhelming emotion that I’m feeling and the intense affection I’m hoping to feel.
    “Show me how to feel the way you described,” Tears threaten to shed as they well up along the corners of my eyes, “I don’t know how to feel that way about someone, but I want to feel that way with you."
    Before I can even process what’s going on, Luke is on me. His strong arms wrap around my body and lift me up off of my feet. Despite being weak from the fight and lack of eating, Luke makes me feel as if