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“Ahhh!” Honey moaned loudly enough that Nikos knew her neighbors were hearing it, and Honey knew it too. She took refuge and dropped her head against his shoulder before sinking her teeth into his skin. He could barely feel the pain because all he could feel was how good she was.

“Nikos,” she moaned against his shoulder before she brought her mouth to his ear and licked the shell of it. Nikos groaned, gripping her hips tighter and sinking into her deeper, set off by the feel of her tongue. It wasn’t as if he hadn’t had other women do it before, but there was just something about Honey that was making him feel pleasure he hadn’t felt before.

“Honey,” Nikos said. “You’re so fucking wet for me, baby.”

“Ahh,” she moaned.

“Are you always like this? Or is it just for me?” Nikos asked, and though he was one for dirty talk, it was a question he really wanted to be answered.

“Nikos,” she whined as she nipped his ear, and in turn, he slapped her ass, causing her to gasp.

“Tell me, baby,” he demanded, wanting to know that he had been the only one to get her as wet as this and that he hadbeen the only one to make her moan like this. It was wildly possessive, and he shouldn’t be asking her these things. He had never asked the other women he was hooking up with before, but with alcohol still in his system, he was saying things he wouldn’t normally say.

“Just for you,” she whispered in his ear. “Only you.”

Nikos groaned before he pulled out of her and flipped her over, so she was faced forward against the wall. He wanted to take her in every position and in every way that he could possibly have her. He hiked her right leg up before slipping into her again, and they both groaned at the same time. Their skin clung together as he fucked her, stroking her deep inside until her moans became uncontrollable, and she clenched down on him, and Nikos knew she couldn’t hold it in anymore, but he could barely himself either. Her second orgasm of the night ripped through her like a tornado as she gasped and tightened on him until he gave her one last thrust and came.

They stood there momentarily, breathing heavily until he placed her leg down and pulled out of her. As if he had been her anchor, with him stepping back, she slowly slid down the wall to the floor, and Nikos realized that he might have been putting more energy in than usual, but if it were Honey, he would have to give her his best. She didn’t deserve any less. Nikos bent down and picked Honey up bridal style before carrying her to her room.

“What are you doing?” Honey asked him, sounding tired.

“I’ve always had this fantasy of fucking you in your bedroom,” Nikos said before putting her down on the bed. Honey looked at him incredulously before her eyes lowered down to his cock that was slowly, but surely, rising again. Her eyes widened, and Nikos smirked as he stroked his semi-hard cock, looking at the woman of all his desires and fantasies.

“The night isn’t over yet.”

C H A P T E R

30

THE SOUND OF MORNING TRAFFIC USUALLY ROUSED HONEY FROM HER SLEEP with the constant blaring horns and occasional shouts from people with road rage, which was expected, but this time she woke with a headache. She groaned as she sat up and massaged her temples. She hadn’t felt this way since her friend’s bachelorette party. She frowned, wondering why she felt this way when suddenly everything came back to her— Nikos coming to her place to celebrate. Her mouth dropped, realizing she had sex with Nikos Drakos last night.

She snapped her head to her left and saw that Nikos was in her bed, a place she thought she would never allow him to be in. She wanted to blame it on the liquor, telling herself thatit was the only reason she had done something like that. But if she were being honest with herself, she knew it wasn’t the truth. She hadn’t been that drunk. But the alcohol had definitely released her inhibitions, and she had given into something that had been slowly brewing inside her over the past few months— her attraction to Nikos.

She didn’t like to think about it and could barely admit it to herself, but over the course of their time spent together, she had come to like Nikos more and more. When she first met him, she thought it hadn’t been possible. It didn’t matter how cute he was or the stories the other girls at the club would tell her about their late-night escapades with him. All she could think about was how troublesome and arrogant he was. But now that she knew him better, things were different. He was still annoying, still arrogant, and yet…

Honey quickly shook the thought away.

Before she could shove him awake, Nikos groaned, stretching his limbs and giving her a view of his muscular body that he had used to pick her up and fuck her seven different ways to Sunday. She had never experienced so many orgasms in one night, and she could still remember how good it felt to have his face in it. Now she understood why all the girls at the club were going crazy over Nikos. Unfortunately, she had to admit that he was good at it.

Nikos sat up, still stretching without noticing her there. He let his arms drop, and when his right arm accidentally hit her leg, he noticed her. Nikos’s blue eyes collided with hers and blinked with realization before a sly grin appeared on his face that gave her chills.

“You look even more beautiful in the morning,” Nikos said cheekily, his voice thick with sleep, and somehow his words still managed to make her heart flutter.

Honey knew what she should say, but right now, she was at a loss for words, and all she could see was Nikos’s blue eyes that stared into her own, luring her in. She felt like she was trapped, and though she wanted to break this moment, she couldn’t. All she could do was watch as Nikos leaned forward, and as if someone had cast a spell on her, she was frozen without the ability to move, even though it was clear what he would do. She knew she should stop him, so she could nip everything into bud and come to an agreement with him that they would treat last night like what it was— a one-off, a random moment of drunken lust never to be spoken of again.

But though she wanted to say that, her words eluded her as Nikos came within an inch of her lips, ready to kiss her, but just as his lips brushed hers, she heard her front door open. Her eyes popped open, and she hadn’t even realized she had closed them. She popped out of bed, dragging the sheets along with her.

“Oh shit,” she said, realizing her sister had already returned with Kai. She glanced at the clock, realizing it was near the afternoon, and she had completely overslept.

“Get dressed,” she told Nikos as she searched for their clothes on the bed and floor, and when she didn’t see them, she quickly went over to her closet and snagged a pair of pants and a shirt. She slipped her pants on and was in the process of clipping on her bra when something grazed her back, and she nearly jumped out of her skin. She glanced over her shoulder and was surprised to see Nikos standing so close behind her that she could feel his breath touching her neck.

“I’ll help you,” he said as his hands slipped up her waist to the center of her back, raising goosebumps along her skin. Last night, he had told her that she was seduction itself, but now, she could say the same to him because he was clearly trying to do soat this moment. He easily snapped her bra together but didn’t move from behind her.

“Honey,” he said her name softly, and she felt her stomach somersault in a way it hadn’t done since she was in high school. Not being able to take it anymore, she pushed him back before slipping her shirt on.

“You need some clothes,” Honey said, remembering what her mission was as she dug into the bottom of her closet and grabbed some of her ex’s clothes. Now she was glad she had never gotten around to throwing them away. Otherwise, Nikos would have to wear her clothes, and she was positive she didn’t have anything in here that he could fit.

“Here. Put these on,” she instructed with urgency. She could already hear Kai and Olivia talking, and it wouldn’t be long before they came and looked for her.