Bend To His Will(5)

She wished she could tell him a guy was currently buck naked with his cock in the air waiting for her to ride him. It would serve him right.

“I don’t have company at the moment.” She wanted to slap the smirk off his face.

How could she go from craving his touch to wanting to cause him physical violence? Her feelings for him would always amaze her.

“What do you want, Neal?”

“You weren’t at dinner.” He made it sound more of a statement than a question.

“No. I stayed home. I ate here, alone, enjoying the peace and quiet until you ruined everything.”

“Why didn’t you come to the ranch? Your company was missed,” he said.

Could he have missed her company?

“Did Luke put you up to this?”

“You spend too much time with my brother,” he accused.

Sandy burst out laughing. His thinking made absolutely no sense. “One second you’re complaining at me for not coming to your parent’s house for dinner, now you’re saying I spend too much time with my best friend.”

Neal turned away from her. He’d never been in her house on a social visit. When she’d moved out of her parent’s house, the Haney men helped move her stuff from one home into another. That had been five years ago. Luke stopped by regularly for their traditional Chinese food and movie nights. Neal, however, tended to avoid her like the plague.

He looked good standing in her living room, his short brown hair longer than he usually kept it. She could tell he’d been running his fingers through the length. The loose shirt he wore did nothing to distract from the hard expanse of muscles along his arms and chest. Neal always looked as if he could fight the world and still come out the winner.

Licking her lips, she imagined removing his shirt and tasting him on her tongue. Everything about him was larger than life. The preview she’d gotten of his cock last night had confirmed he would be a big boy in all departments.

“Why are you here?” she asked. Jumping on him and practically raping him wouldn’t do well for her ego. She refused to force her attention on a man who clearly didn’t want it.

“I wanted to make sure you were all right.”

“As you can see I’m fit as a fiddle. Nothing wrong with me.” She raised her arms out to her sides and gave a little twirl, causing her modest knee length skirt to float up.

“I’m sorry for the other night,” he said.

Frowning, Sandy pulled the spaghetti straps of her tank top up as she moved further into the room. “What for?”

“For what I said.”

She thought about everything that had passed the other night. “Oh that. Don’t worry, I’ve learned my lesson. No more flirting sessions. Consider yourself off the hook. Besides I saw you dancing with Grace Seymore. I’m sure she’s right up your alley.” With every word she hated herself. Seeing good little Grace in his arms had been more than she could stand.

Her reputation preceded her and obviously Neal wouldn’t believe her word. According to rumors she’d had at least ten sexual partners. The truth was only two men had ever been in her bed. The most ironic thing about her two lovers was they didn’t brag about their time with her. Luke didn’t speak about their time together. The other guy, Mitch, kept everything to himself.

“I still shouldn’t have said the things I said.”

“Don’t worry. If that’s it, you can go. I’ve got plans for the rest of the night.” Without waiting for his reply she walked back to the front door. Kicking him out would be the only way she’d survive without jumping him. Her pussy was already soaking wet from his presence. Her embarrassment would be knowing he didn’t feel a damn thing for her. She stood at the door, waiting for him to leave.#p#分页标题#e#

“I don’t think you’re fine. The shit I said was uncalled for.”

“Neal, you only said you didn’t want to be seen with me. Don’t you think you’re overreacting a little?” Sandy placed a hand on her hip. His gaze trained on the action.

“Why can’t I control myself when I’m around you?” he said and seconds later her arms were pinned over her head.

A gasp escaped her lips followed by a moan as he thrust his pelvis against her stomach. “You feel what you do to me?”

Her eyes closed as she bit her lip. The electric burn from his touch shot straight to her pussy.

“I want you so damn badly,” he growled.

His lips brushed over hers. The gentle touch shocked her as the grip on her hands tightened. “Do you have any idea what I want to do to you?”