RECKLESS TEMPTATIONS by: Janine Infante Bosco Tempted #4 Publication Date: March 8, 2016 Genre: Adult, Contemporary Romance
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Lauren rolled her eyes and turned to leave. I wasn’t going to let her go anywhere. I
reached for her and caught her wrist, stopping her from leaving.
“Yeah, home,” she sneered, tugging her arm free. I’d never seen her like this, so angry,
so fucking hot. She turned toward Blackie, took his drink from his hand and threw the whiskey in
my face before handing the empty glass back to him.
“Congratulations, you’re a dick with a patch,” she said, before turning and walking
toward the door.
I sputtered whiskey from my mouth, lifting the hem of my t-shirt to dry my face, trying
to ignore the surrounding chuckles.
“You better marry her because if you don’t I will,” Bones said, as he came up beside me
and handed me a stack of napkins.
“Fuck off,” I shouted, throwing the napkins up in the air like confetti before I took off
after her. “Lauren,” I shouted as I stepped outside. Scanning the grounds, I found her stalking
through the parking lot.
I ran after her but Kitten had speed even in those heels she had on that threatened to
take her down.
“Lauren, baby…Kitten,” I called.
She froze in her tracks and turned around.
She bent down, removing one of her high heels and swung it like a Cy-Young pitcher,
aiming straight for my head.
“Are you fucking crazy?” I shouted, dodging death by a high heel.
“Oh, you think I’m crazy?” She asked incredulously, looking every bit crazy. No question
about it. “Maybe I am crazy! I mean, I must be because I’m here, right? Standing here in my little
black dress, against my better judgement, because well, tonight was a big night for you and I…”
she let her words trail off. “…I am crazy,” she confirmed, shaking her head in disbelief.
“Kitten,” I started, reaching for her.
She flicked my forehead with her fingers.
“Ouch! What the hell did you do that for?” I shouted, rubbing my forehead.
“There is plenty more where that came from, buddy!” She threatened, as she poked my
chest with her finger. I had had enough of this shit. I grabbed her hips, hauling her up against me
and maneuvered her legs to wrap around my waist. She didn’t like that at all and yelped as I
held her in place.
“Riggs, put me down,” she yelled.
“You don’t really want me to put you down,” I ground out. My patience was gone, my
nerves frayed. She kicked my back and I pinched her leg as I turned and slammed her up against
the wall of the Dog Pound.
“Came here for a reason, Kitten, now it’s time to tell me what that reason is,” I
whispered against her ear.
“It doesn’t matter,” she squealed, as I ran my hands up her thighs.
“I disagree,” I argued, glancing down at her legs locked around my waist. “I like your
dress,” I said, sliding my hands underneath it.
“You should,” she sneered, wrapping her arms around my neck. “I wore it for you,” she rasped
Sweetest fucking words I ever heard.