Deception's Game (The Misses Book 2)

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He rubbed his fingers between her slit while watching her expressions, “You are dripping down her. Were you hoping I'd touch you again?” his brow raised and a grin that signified that he knew he was right sprawled across his face. Reeza opened her legs wider and pressed herself harder against his hand. He pinched her n****e then tugged at it roughly.

He put his hand around her waist and pulled her closer to him and the car as she continued to gyrate on top of his fingers.

“Were you just going to c*m on my hand?” He asked while Reeza continued to lose herself in his touch. Luke unzipped and unbuttoned his pants. This time he pulled them down around his ankles. He pulled Reeza into the car, turning her back to him and sitting her on his length. She pressed her toes into the floorboard and hissed deeply, as she took in the intense sensation.

She finally relaxed and laid back on his chest. His hairs were soft, they felt like silk on her back. He wrapped his arms around her body and gently pushed himself up into her. His palms rubbed hard against her n*****s as she let out a loud long moan. Her hips felt like they had a mind of their own, they ground fiercely into his lap.

He nibbled on her earlobes down to her neck, then slid his hand into her slit. The jolt of pleasure pushed her head forward. Luke laid his forearm across her back to steady her body.

For the first time she screamed his name to the stars as her hands landed on the dashboard of her car. “Luke! f**k Yes! Yes!” Her body quake of elation ran from her toes to the tip of her head as he emptied himself inside of her. He bit down on her clavicle and then licked and kissed her spine. She rested her head on the dashboard as his length deflated. Luke licked his fingers, enjoying the taste of her c*m.

Just listening to him made her want to suck on him. He picked her body up and placed her on her feet outside of the car. Reeza laughed then rolled her eyes. She went to the trunk of her car and pulled out a shirt and jeans.

Their drive back to the bar was in complete silence. Luke just stared out the window with a naughty smile on his face.

[He’s probably thinking about Lana.] She dropped him off and he didn’t even look back at her.

“Why does he provoke such strong emotions from me? f**k I can’t stand him.” Reeza whispered to herself as she weaved in out of traffic. Nothing had changed she was still just his s*x toy. “What was I expecting to change? And if changed, then what?” Her f andace felt warm and her eyes were blinded by her tears.

By the time she arrived home it was an hour after midnight. Her mom was curled up on the couch in her bathrobe. “Mother. Let’s get in the bed.” Reeza whispered to her as she slowly woke up. She helped her mother to her room and tucked her in.

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When Luke walked into Grayson estates, he turned his phone on. He had left it off to avoid any distractions. Message after message came in. He looked down to see who had called him. It was the hospital. He stopped in his tracks then laughed to himself. He listened to the messages. It was her. She had enough energy to speak and she wanted to talk to him.

“She needs to talk to me, uh? Maybe I should tell her that I’m responsible for her near death experience.” Luke thought to himself. He shook his head, alleviating himself of the thought. He wasn’t even sure he wanted to see her in her condition. [Just die already.] No matter how he twisted it, he was angry beyond repair. He loved her more than life itself. He stopped being the person he was in order to be the man she believed he could be. She wasn’t lying. He had great potential and a high IQ.

He tried to always be the one who sent her flowers or appreciated her. He took her all over the world. Even their conversations were fun. Then one day, she started being curt with him. She shivered in disgust unconsciously when he touched her. At first he thought it was because he stopped going to the gym but she would say she loved the way he was built.

He had never been treated like a grotesque half-wit before in his life. He let her demean him just so they would be together.

“f**k her. Die already.” He forcefully stuck his phone back into his pocket. He had his eye on a new prize. He wasn’t sure how he would win it but Reeza was the key. He couldn’t even say his wife was his love at first sight but this Lana woman was.

Everything about stirred a heat deep within his groin. A heat Reeza could not satisfy. A made a bee line for his room, trying not to alert Grayson that he was back. He started searching on the web for the gayla and pictures of the wealthy people that attended. Before he could get into the slide show, there she was. On the arm of the wealthiest man on the planet.

Luke started to laugh from deep down within his gut. “No wonder her mom was depressed! She is in love with someone she can’t have! What a lunatic!” He continued to laugh as he flip through the endless number of pictures taken. Every one of them showed every inch of her.

He was inebriated with her smile, her hair, her eyes. Her legs were long, her breast were firm. Based on the column they were the same age. Luke laid in his bed like a teenage boy lusting over a star in the sky. His only chance to have her was if she fell.

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When Grayson woke up the next morning, its thought automatically went to Luke. Sue called him looking for Luke and he didn’t know what to tell her. [Maybe her jaw wasn’t broken. She looked horrible though.] He sighed and then prepared himself for the day, “This isn’t my problem.” He was going to cause a lot of discord in the family, so he needed to make sure that once he told his father his plans, he was ready to also show that he could succeed.

After his shower, he decided to see if Luke wanted to get breakfast and talk. He maneuvered through his residents to the back of his mansion. Luke could’ve easily stayed closer to him or in a room at the front of the mansion but he chose solitude in his location. Before Grayson arrived he could hear Luke’s alarm going off. The overbearing pitch could mean several things, he was in a deep sleep or he wasn’t in his room.

Grayson slowly opened the door. He was in his room. Several large empty wine bottles lay strewn across his room. He was naked and only partially in his bed. His snoring could’ve given the alarm a run for its money. He pressed the button on top of the tenacious instrument, silencing it. The moment the noise stopped, Luke’s eyes cracked open.

“Sorry I didn’t mean to turn off your lullaby music.” Grayson said then chuckled nervously. He turned to leave quickly before his cousin became aware of his nakedness.

“Did you want something, Bro?”

“I was going to ask if you wanted to eat lunch together but you seem a little out of sorts.”

Luke pulled the cover over his waist then sat up. He held his head in his hand and closed his eyes. He could still see her beautiful gown, sparkling in the darkness behind his eyelids.

“I need to get out of this room. Yes. I will be down in thirty.” Luke rubbed his hands over his face and stood up, letting the blanket fall off the side of the bed. The previous night had given him a renewed purpose.

When he stepped out of the shower he looked in the foggy mirror at his body. He wasn’t as toned as he used to be and he didn’t want to go back to that lifestyle but he would if it gave him a better chance to reach Lana. He slowly ran the large terry cloth towel over each shadowed curve of his body. He didn’t know how women saw him, but he was made of pure Greek god.