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Page 36 of Jackal

I stood up and smirked at him. Turning, I motioned for the door that led to the bedrooms.

“No. We can go outside.” She didn’t wait for a response before she stomped to the door, pushing it hard and swinging it wide.

Casually, I followed and made sure the door closed behind me. Shivana had walked to the circle of Adirondack chairs and was just plopping down as I made my way over. She was squinting hard, her face all scrunched up. It was cute and her full lips were both pouty and pursed.

Standing in front of her, I leaned down, my face just inches from hers and her chest swelled with a deep breath as she pressed her back against the chair but had nowhere else to go. Sweeping my gaze over her face, now shielded from the sun, I watched as she licked her lips but tried to hold her glare.

“What are you doing? Surely you don’t expect to just kiss me after you haven’t spoken two words to me in days? Hell, I only knew you were here because your bike was,” she said as she relaxed her shoulders and crossed her arms.

“And that bothers you?” I asked, trying to keep the snide look off my face.

She rolled those dark brown eyes, that one brow cocking high. “What? That’s not what I said.”

“Lil Bird, did you miss me?”

“I was a little disappointed there was no more sex, but I didn’t miss you.” Her eyes locked with mine.

“You must be a hustler? Have you ever shot pool? Played poker? You’d be great at it.”

“I would beexcellent,” she said, leaning forward. “I don’t half ass anything.”

“And it’s a nice ass.”

She relaxed back into the chair, huffing.

Leaning closer, I inhaled her sweet scent, letting out a small moan. “You know, Lil Bird, you could have sent for me. I’d come for you.”

“I think if anyone deserves to come, it’s me.”

Chuckling, I said, “Needy girl. But why do you deserve to come?”

She stared up at me, batting her eyes but not in a sultry way. More of a I’m-going-to-kill-you way.

“Maybe if you would just admit you missed me,” I leaned to her ear and spoke softly, “I’d make you come so hard you forgot your name again.” I let my lips lightly brush over her neck under her ear and she shivered despite the insane heat.

“Okayfine, I missed your body.”

I pulled back, grinning. “While I’m flattered, I know that. Do you have anything else you’d like to say?”

She squirmed in the chair. “This is ridiculous, we barely know each other. I admitted to missing your body. I missed this,” she said as she reached her hand to my cock. It quickly went half-staff, but I was strong, and she was starting to crack. She couldn’t sit still.

“He missed that sweet little cunt, but I can also admit I missedyou. So...”

She bit her lip. It appeared she liked a little dirty talk. Moving a hand to one of her lush tits, I circled her pert nipple and she gasped. “Hey, you can’t do that out here,” she said in a whisper.

Looking down, I glanced back up. “Didn’t you say to me ‘hello pot, meet kettle’ or something like that the other day?”

She still didn’t move her hand, so I didn’t move mine. I moved the other to her thick thigh and squeezed. My thumb brushed over her pussy and she hissed. “Fine, I missed you. Now fix it,” she whined.

I crushed my lips to hers and she squealed before melting into the kiss. My cock was about to bust the zipper on my jeans as she worked it over the pants.

A door slammed, and she jerked away. “Oh, shit! Somebody saw!”

I stuck my hands out and pulled her to her feet, then jerked her against me. “Good, now they know hands and eyes off.”

Chapter 21

Shivana


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