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Cursed Fate: Cursed Series #4
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harder than anything I’ve ever done before. Trying to calm myself, I close my eyes not knowing what the hell I’m going to do. Distance makes the heart grow fonder; at least that’s what they’ve said. For me, all that distance has been able to do is make me wonder if everything we’ve ever had was a lie.
    Opening my eyes, I turn on the car and put it into drive.
    Memories from every time we’ve spent together flash before me as I pull the car away from the shop, making my way home.

    It’s dark, except for the light casting down onto the back alley from the side streets. I’ve wanted to be alone with Steve for so long since the accident, but the timing has never been right. Now here we are, finally just the two of us.
    The setting couldn’t be worse as we stand next to the dumpster behind the shop.
    Watching his every move, I blink my eyes, envisioning that we are someplace else. Steve walks toward me and I can feel my heart pick up a beat. My face falls against his palm as his callused fingertips caress my skin. I never thought I could feel like this again, but something about this man pulls me and I don’t want to let go.
    Reaching for my chin with his fingers, my eyes meet his and I’m once again lost. His big brown eyes stare back and me and without words I can feel the passion coursing between us.
    Licking my bottom lip, I pull it between my teeth just as he leans forward so that we are nose to nose. I want so badly for him to kiss me, make me his, and never let this moment end.
    As if he could read my exact thoughts, he moves his hands to the back of my head and pulls me into him. The softness of his lips touches mine and for a brief second we remain completely still.
    I want to explore him, touch every inch of his beautiful body, and memorize each mark of ink along his skin.
    My hands move from my side and reach to grab his biceps, pulling his arms down along my waist. Standing taller onto my tip toes, I lick along the seam of his lips. A gasp escapes me as he picks me up, my legs surrounding his waist, just as he turns so my back is flush against the brick wall. His mouth presses down to mine, our lips crashing together. Urgency courses through us while our tongues unite in a tangled web of lust and desire. The deeper our kiss falls, the sounds of his groans fixate through my ears.
    There’s no doubt in my mind that Steve wants this as badly as I do.
    My heart is pounding, my panties dripping wet with anticipation to take this a step further. For weeks I’ve wanted this to happen and right now here we are, there’s no way I’m giving up on this chance to be with him. Fuck that we are in the back alley, I want him now.
    Clenching my legs around his hips, I try to get the friction I desperately need. His cock is pushing through his jeans and touching me in just the right spot, if I could just….
    He breaks away from our kiss, his brown eyes glistening against the gentle shadow of light as he looks at me.
    “Ashley, if you keep grinding into me like that I won’t be held responsible for what I’ll do next.”
    His husky voice sends chills through my body and I love it. With a smirk in the dark, I bring my lips back to his and ride up and down his bulge willing my body to feel the immense pleasure just as I hit the right spot. A moan pulls from my lungs as I feel my climax building. His lips plant firmly against mine, never losing sight of the connection we’re experiencing.
    Just as I’m about to fall over the edge, he breaks away from our kiss.
    “Nice try, sweet girl. I’m not letting you get off by dry humping me,” he remarks.
    Lifting me away from his body, he sets me down so that my feet are on the pavement of the alleyway. His hand reaches for my hip, quickly turning me to face the brick wall. Hot breath hits the back of my neck as he begins to trails kisses from my ear to the sensitive spot nearing the back of my neck. Steve places his hands on either side of my hips and pushes his full
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