talked about that “pause” in my relationship?”
“Sure do. Don’t tell me you’re calling to deny me.”
“ No. The pause is no longer here—actually, we’ll never be put into play again. I’ll be at your party tomorrow so make sure you look for me.”
Chapter Fourteen
Nolan
“Do you need help with anything else?” Sharon asks, watching me bend over to pick up a box that’s loaded with picture frames. “I have nothing else to do today and it seems like you guys have a bunch more to pack up and take to storage.”
“I think we’ll be okay. You’ve already done enough.” I carry the box outside and drop it behind the car. I dust my hands off then look back, realizing she’s followed me out.
“Nolan, I know you hate me,” she says. “Shit, I hate me, too. I was so wrong to you a nd I’m sorry but I’m hoping you can forgive me. It happened three years ago and I’ve learned a lot since then.”
“Kinda too late for that. ” I step around her to get to the house again.
“So you’re never going to trust me again?”
“No.”
“Never going to at least kiss me again?”
I grimace over my shoulder as I kick the door open. “Hell no. Seriously, you can leave,” I say, spinning around to face her. “Mills, Tike, and I can handle it from here.”
Sighing, Sharon raises her hands with a shrug. “Alright. Suit yourself. I’m just trying to catch up.”
“There’s no point. We’re not happening again.”
“Wha t makes you think I want us to happen again?”
I shake my head, an annoyed smirk curling at my lips. “You’ve been riding my dick all day, Sharon. First of all you came over here randomly. You’ve been doing it all week. I was being nice by allowing you to help us out but you’re no longer needed. I know you. You’re sneaky.”
She nibbles at her bottom lip, aiming to be sexy. “Can I ask you something?”
Sighing, I ask, “What?”
“What are you moving away so quickly for?”
Her question catches me completely off guard. Then, before I know it, she’s pushing me back and I’m landing on the couch. “The fuck are you doing?” I growl as she climbs on top of me.
“Nolan, seriously. I know you miss me. Cut the fucking act. Mills told me you and that girl broke up.”
“ Get the fuck off of me.” I push her off and she lands on the cushion beside me. Her green irises broaden but I shake my head as I take a step back. “Just get the fuck out.”
“Wait a minute,” she says, a smile curling at her lips.
My heart thumps as she stands and inches closer. I can feel her perky breast rubbing against my chest, her fruity scent lingering in my nostrils. Her fingers trail from the center of my chest to my shoulder and then up to my jawline. I shove her hand away but she laughs. “I should have known,” she says.
My eyes narrow. “Known what?”
“You haven’t changed.”
“I’ve come a long from you.”
“Oh yeah?” She flips her hair over her shoulder. “How long exactly, Nolan? Because I’m sure if I were to lead you into that bedroom and yank your pants down, you wouldn’t be able to control yourself.” My nostrils flare as she smirks up at me. Her fingers curl around the hem of my shirt and her knuckles brush against my skin. “Just give it up. There’s no changing the player of all players. There’s no going back after doing it for so long. I’m sorry I and a few others made you this way but, to be honest, I kind of like it.”
Her fingers then unbutton my jeans b ut I pull away, shoving her hand away again. How the fuck am I getting turned on by this? By Sharon? The bitch who ripped my heart in two. “You need to go. You’re not fucking this up for me.”
She steps forward and leans against me. Her erect nipples press through my white T-shirt. “If you want something refreshing, remember I’ll be here. There’s nothing wrong with coming back to me, Nolan.”
“Fuck you. Get out.”
Just as my threatening words fill the heavy
“Sure do. Don’t tell me you’re calling to deny me.”
“ No. The pause is no longer here—actually, we’ll never be put into play again. I’ll be at your party tomorrow so make sure you look for me.”
Chapter Fourteen
Nolan
“Do you need help with anything else?” Sharon asks, watching me bend over to pick up a box that’s loaded with picture frames. “I have nothing else to do today and it seems like you guys have a bunch more to pack up and take to storage.”
“I think we’ll be okay. You’ve already done enough.” I carry the box outside and drop it behind the car. I dust my hands off then look back, realizing she’s followed me out.
“Nolan, I know you hate me,” she says. “Shit, I hate me, too. I was so wrong to you a nd I’m sorry but I’m hoping you can forgive me. It happened three years ago and I’ve learned a lot since then.”
“Kinda too late for that. ” I step around her to get to the house again.
“So you’re never going to trust me again?”
“No.”
“Never going to at least kiss me again?”
I grimace over my shoulder as I kick the door open. “Hell no. Seriously, you can leave,” I say, spinning around to face her. “Mills, Tike, and I can handle it from here.”
Sighing, Sharon raises her hands with a shrug. “Alright. Suit yourself. I’m just trying to catch up.”
“There’s no point. We’re not happening again.”
“Wha t makes you think I want us to happen again?”
I shake my head, an annoyed smirk curling at my lips. “You’ve been riding my dick all day, Sharon. First of all you came over here randomly. You’ve been doing it all week. I was being nice by allowing you to help us out but you’re no longer needed. I know you. You’re sneaky.”
She nibbles at her bottom lip, aiming to be sexy. “Can I ask you something?”
Sighing, I ask, “What?”
“What are you moving away so quickly for?”
Her question catches me completely off guard. Then, before I know it, she’s pushing me back and I’m landing on the couch. “The fuck are you doing?” I growl as she climbs on top of me.
“Nolan, seriously. I know you miss me. Cut the fucking act. Mills told me you and that girl broke up.”
“ Get the fuck off of me.” I push her off and she lands on the cushion beside me. Her green irises broaden but I shake my head as I take a step back. “Just get the fuck out.”
“Wait a minute,” she says, a smile curling at her lips.
My heart thumps as she stands and inches closer. I can feel her perky breast rubbing against my chest, her fruity scent lingering in my nostrils. Her fingers trail from the center of my chest to my shoulder and then up to my jawline. I shove her hand away but she laughs. “I should have known,” she says.
My eyes narrow. “Known what?”
“You haven’t changed.”
“I’ve come a long from you.”
“Oh yeah?” She flips her hair over her shoulder. “How long exactly, Nolan? Because I’m sure if I were to lead you into that bedroom and yank your pants down, you wouldn’t be able to control yourself.” My nostrils flare as she smirks up at me. Her fingers curl around the hem of my shirt and her knuckles brush against my skin. “Just give it up. There’s no changing the player of all players. There’s no going back after doing it for so long. I’m sorry I and a few others made you this way but, to be honest, I kind of like it.”
Her fingers then unbutton my jeans b ut I pull away, shoving her hand away again. How the fuck am I getting turned on by this? By Sharon? The bitch who ripped my heart in two. “You need to go. You’re not fucking this up for me.”
She steps forward and leans against me. Her erect nipples press through my white T-shirt. “If you want something refreshing, remember I’ll be here. There’s nothing wrong with coming back to me, Nolan.”
“Fuck you. Get out.”
Just as my threatening words fill the heavy
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