Her heart raced, and she banged on his door again.

“What the fuck?” Henry asked, opening the door. Her mouth went dry as she saw him dressed in a pair of pants. “April?”

Chapter Four

Henry didn’t have time to move out of April’s way as she barged past him into his apartment. He closed the door, following her. She threw her jacket onto the sofa and whirled around to face him.


“What is this?” she asked.

In her hand was a picture frame. Taking it from her hands, he glanced over it seeing an image of the three of them. “It’s the day we went to the beach.”

“No, look closely. Why are you holding me like that?” She pointed at his hand. “Why are you holding me like that, but you’re barely touching Julia?” Her finger landed on Julia and where his hand was.

“This is insane. What are you doing banging on my apartment door like that? It’s late. Where’s David?” How he got the other man’s name out without cursing or sounding disgusted, he didn’t know.

She laughed. “He thinks there’s something between us and refuses to have anything more to do with me until I figure this out.” She held her hand up between the two of them. “I tried to tell him nothing was going on, but he wouldn’t believe me. I think this is crazy, but then I saw this picture and I needed to know.”

“My hand landed funny that’s all.”

“Why were you around my apartment tonight? Why did you look miserable when you saw David?”

April kept firing questions at him.

“I was worried about you, and then I realized I shouldn’t be worried. You’re a grown girl. You don’t need me to worry about you.” The lies fell easily out of his mouth.

“There are a lot of things that don’t add up, Henry. Your attitude when it comes to me. You blow hot and cold. One moment I think you hate me, but the next you’re telling me I’m not prepared for your feelings or how you feel about me.”

“What do you want from me?” He placed the picture on the coffee table taking a step toward her.

“I want you to start making fucking sense.” She shoved his chest hard. He didn’t move. April didn’t compare to his strength at all. “You confuse me all the time. Julia’s dead, and the one connection between us is gone. Why do you keep entering my life and doing this to me?” she yelled.

He stared at her, and something snapped.

Reaching out, he grabbed her wrist tugging her close. She tripped and fell against him. He sank his hands into her hair, gripping the length in his fist.

Henry took what he wanted for a damn change. When he slammed his lips down on hers, April tensed in his arms. He waited for her to push him away, but she simply stayed frozen.

Sliding his tongue along her bottom lip he coaxed her lips open moaning as her tongue touched his.

Time passed. He didn’t know how long it took for her to respond, and he didn’t care. Something changed within April. She wrapped her hands around his body, holding onto his shoulders. He pushed her up against the nearest wall, consuming her lips as she wrapped her arms around him.

This was what he’d been craving all those months but kept secret. April filled his thoughts, forcing him to want something he didn’t think he was allowed to have.

“Henry?”

“No, stop talking,” he said, kissing down her neck, sucking on her pulse. He needed to taste her, to devour every inch of her.

“We can’t do this. Julia—”

“Yeah, we’re doing this, and she doesn’t matter. It was over with Julia.” He tugged on the hem of her shirt drawing it up over her body. He revealed her full, brown tits with a darker shade to her nipples. Her body was beautiful. Henry went to his knees before her, sucking one of her nipples into his mouth. She cried out. Glancing up, he saw her head thrown back against the wall.

She gripped his arms arching up against his touch.

He glided his hands down her full curves, memorizing them. Releasing her nipple, Henry pulled her sweatpants off, revealing her sweet pussy to view. Her mound was covered in pubic hair. He opened her thighs, sliding his fingers up to the lips of her sex.

“What are you doing?” she asked.

Henry didn’t say a word. He held her sex open and sucked her clit into his mouth. The taste of her exploded on his tongue, taking him by surprise. She tasted sweet and musky.

Moaning, he caressed down her slit to plunge into her tiny cunt. She was soaking wet. Her cum slid into his mouth, and he swallowed every drop, loving the taste of her.

When tasting her wasn’t enough, he pushed his sweatpants down, gripped his cock, and started to work his shaft.


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