Maybe Never Excerpt

Tuesday, May 24 2016 / 7:21 am


Here's an excerpt from my upcoming release "Maybe Never" (Maybe #2) on May 26th. Haven't read "Maybe Yes" (Maybe #1) yet? Get it for free with Kindle Unlimited on Amazon.


Kinsley bites her lip. “I used to hate you.”

I stick my hands in my pocket to keep me from doing something stupid. “And now?”

“Now I sorta love you.”

I grin and do something stupid - despite trying as hard as I can to keep my hands firmly in my pockets, they fly out and grab Kinsley. One hand tangles in her newly cut hair that is still wet from being out in the rain too long. The other wraps around her waist where I can see her skin through the see-through portion of her dress in the middle, but I can't touch her skin. And my lips touch her soft lips while my tongue tangles with hers in a desperate kiss.

A kiss that I was afraid I would never get again. I thought she would still hate me. I thought she wouldn't believe me, but somehow she did. Now I just have to protect her from the truth I just discovered. A truth that is a million times more hideous then what either of us knew to be true.

But before I figure out how to protect her I have to have her. I can't stand that I left her when she wasn't safe. I can't stand that I left her feeling like I didn't love her. I can't stand that I hurt her and I can't stand that my cock isn't already buried inside her within a minute of seeing her because I need to feel close to her. I need to forget what I just learned. I need to forget that if I choose to be with her past tonight I'm jeopardizing a career that I've worked my ass off for over ten years.

“Excuse me ma’am. Would you like another glass of the Bordeaux you were drinking?” the cocktail waitress asks Kinsley.

Kinsley reluctantly pulls her lips away from me. “No thanks.”

“Sir?”

I smile seeing that Kinsley ordered the first drink I ever got her.

“No. I'm good.”

Kinsley grabs her glass of wine behind her and finishes the last sip off before handing the empty glass to the waitress. “Thank you,” she says her eyes trained on my lips.

Before the waitress even leaves, her soft plump lips are on mine, torturing me, knowing that I can kiss, but I can't get what I want right now no matter how hard I get for her. I press my cock against her stomach to show her how much I need her. Her eyes open and are filled with her own need. She needs me. Now.

I pull away so my lips are just resting on her. “Fuck, that look is the sexiest thing I've ever seen.”

She grins. “You haven't seen sexy yet.”

She grabs my hand and then we are walking instead of kissing. I let her lead me a few feet when I tug hard on her hand until she is spinning back toward me. I grab hold of her neck and kiss her again. She gives into the kiss as I sweep my tongue into her mouth. She moans just a little and then pushes me away laughing.

“You have to stop that if you want more than just a kiss.”

“What?” my eyes widen at her words.

She leans forward until her mouth is at my neck. “If you want to fuck me, you have to stop kissing me so I can take you somewhere that is not swarming with people.” And then she sucks my neck before pulling away. I've taught her well.

She grabs my hand again and then she's leading me off the casino floor. I frown though when she doesn't lead me to the lobby to get a room. “Where are we going? Shouldn't we head to the lobby to get a room?”

She bites her lip as she flashes me a wicked grin. “I can't wait that long. Can you?” she cocks her head to the side and I realize I was wrong. This is the sexiest thing I've ever seen.

She pulls on my hand again and we are walking faster down a long hallway and then another. I have no idea how she knows where she is going, but she does. She slows when she gets to the end of a hallway and then is pushing me into a bathroom.

I grin. “You naughty girl.”

Her tongue slips inside my mouth as her arms go around my neck hungrily. It's the most desperate kiss I've ever felt from her and I match her hunger kiss for kiss.

“God, I want you.”

“Then take me.”