Heart of Ice
What was
going on with her? Paranoid much?
    “Sarah?” Christina murmured coming out of
her sleep. When she didn’t respond Christina sat up and looked at
her friend’s frantic look.
    “Collum you cad! Get away from her!” she
shouted at him moving towards Sarah. Wait a minute. He was just
flirting. He didn’t know the results would be two women ganging up
on him.
    “Chair now!” Christina shouted at him.
Feeling like a two year old who just got scolded he got up and sat
in her chair by the window.
    “Bully,” he mumbled.
    “I heard that!” she shouted at him. She was
like an avenging angel. He hadn’t even done anything to warrant
this type of behavior. Perhaps he should spend some time digging up
information on Sarah. He got out his phone to send Matt a quick
message. He wanted his friend to know that Christina had
company.
     
     
     
    When they finally landed Collum couldn’t be
any happier. The women left him in a stony silence as if it was his
fault. He hadn’t done anything really. Fast as lightening he made
it to Matt’s side.
     
     
     
    “Man they’re the devils. I’m telling you.
Run while you can.” Matt laughed at Collum’s face expression, his
eyes were wide as saucers and panic filled them. What did his
friend do this time?
    “What? I didn’t do anything. I swear.”
    “Feeling guilty?”
    “Well yes, I mean no! Not you too Matt.”
Collum groaned massaging his temples.
    “I need to go retrieve my grey eye angel.”
He said excusing himself.
    “She’s not an angel. More like an avenging
one, hell scratch that she the devil.” He shouted at his friend. He
left Matt to tend to the women. He had enough, what he needed right
now was a good fuck and a drink.
     
     
     
    Christina checked to see if Sarah was okay.
She didn’t know what happened between her and Collum but her friend
had been acting a bit odd ever since. Christina fought her need to
turn around and gaze at Matt. She could feel his eyes on her body.
It had been a while since he touched her.
     
     
     
    “Sarah, we can get a hotel room if it would
make you feel better.” Her friend had been so despondent. What the
hell did Collum do? She was going to skewer his ass.
    “I’m fine. I actually have a place here in
New York.” Sarah said making eye contact with Christina.
    “You’ve got to be shitting me.”
    “You’ve developed a really bad potty mouth
Chris. It’s all that dirty talking Matt does to you. Isn’t it?”
    “Sarah!” she whined. Christina was glad that
Sarah was getting back to normal, err well her definition of normal
anyway.
    “See ya later buttercup. I got a date with
lifetime.” Matt watched in interest as Sarah walked past. He was a
man he couldn’t help but stare.
    “Bye handsome,” she said as she walked pass
him. Where was she going?
    “Sarah said she has place here in New York.”
Christina told him.
    “Tell the cab driver to charge it to Dallas
accountant.” Matt yelled as she disappeared into the cab. With a
wave of her hand the woman was gone. It was then he cast those
fiery eyes towards Christina. He sunk his hand into her hair and
jerked it back so those grey eyes were looking at his.
    “Did you miss me?” he asked as he closed the
distance between them. Christina was waiting for the kiss that
usually followed, but instead he surprised her. He licked her
earlobe before biting down onto it. Her face flamed at her body’s
response.
    “What’s the matter baby? Are you wet and
ready for me?” he asked her.
    “No!” she stuttered out. She didn’t know why
she lied. He knew the truth anyway.
    “Is that so? Well this dress you’re wearing
is impeccable. Did you wear it for me?” he asked as he moved
towards her neck. Matt’s hand slid down and cupped her butt. He
kissed her forehead head, each eyelid, and her nose before sealing
his mouth against hers. He didn’t ask he took, and he wanted it
all. Christina knees buckled as his passion swept her off her feet.
He finally

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