My lips instantly parted, taking his tongue deep inside me. The feel of his warm lips against mine after all of these weeks ignited something I hadn’t felt in a while. A wanton need spread through me. I gripped his shirt, pulling him against me. More.
A soft groan erupted from the back of his throat as the kiss deepened. Pushing me up against the side of the town car, his hold on the back of my neck tightened.
I moaned, sucking and pulling at his tongue.
He chuckled and released my mouth, trailing kisses down to my ear. “I’ve missed you so much, lover,” he whispered.
“Hmm…I’ve missed you,” I said, leaning my head to the side.
“I can’t wait to do nasty dirty things to that hot little body of yours,” he growled in my ear, inhaling deep.
I bit my lower lip to keep from panting and brushed a hand down his hard chiseled chest.
His teeth grazed up the side of my neck. “I can’t wait to get you alone.”
I frowned. We were alo—
“Brett!”
I bristled at a feminine voice coming up behind us and looked past him to see a tall slender woman heading our way. She was dressed in black Capri sweatpants and a tight pink t-shirt and although it was casual, she was gorgeous. She looked like one of those women who could wear a burlap sack and still walk down a runway.
I bit back a snarl and inched closer to Brett. God, what was wrong with me?
She smiled and waved when Brett looked over his shoulder.
The woman placed a hand on his arm and kissed his cheek.
Much to my amazement, Brett only grinned. What the hell? My mouth fell open. Who the fu—
“Evvie, this is Anna Brinson. Anna, this is Evvie Neal,” he said, motioning between the two of us.
I didn’t care who she was. Why was she all over my man and why didn’t he introduce me as his girlfriend?
“Brett, darlin’, you didn’t tell me she was so beautiful.” The dark haired woman grabbed my shoulders and kissed both of my cheeks. Sweet vanilla perfume wafted into my nostrils. A slight British accent coated her words and although I instantly found myself not liking the woman, it was still sexy as hell.
My stomach clenched. So he did tell her about me. But why the hell didn’t he tell me about her?
“How do you know each other?” I asked, grabbing Brett’s hand in a firm grip.
He kissed my forehead and pulled away before walking around the other side of the car.
I frowned.
“Oh we go way back. Met in high school, actually,” Anna explained, handing the driver her bags.
“Were you friends with his sister?” I asked, opening the door.
Anna blushed. “No.”
I looked back at Brett.
He shoved a hand through his short brown hair, his jaw clenching as he opened the door. “Get in,” he demanded.
Something told me that there was more to their relationship then just friendship. Much more. Realization slapped me in the face. Did he sleep with her?
I got in the car, Anna following in behind me. Sitting across from them, I stewed over what was happening. I had all of these special surprises planned for him. First one being in this car but since we weren’t alone, that idea flew out the window.
“You just visiting, Anna?” As much as I wanted to claw her face off, I was trying to be the better person.
She smiled, her green eyes twinkling. “No. I live here.”
Of course you do. Why Brett never mentioned her before was beyond me. “How did you guys meet up?”
“Anna works for Mathis,” Brett said, not removing his gaze from mine.
“Such a small world when I saw this handsome guy walking into Club Rouge the first day,” she laughed.
Brett chuckled.
My gaze danced between them, watching them interact with each other.
Brett looked my way every so often and as the minutes went by, I became more and more pissed off.
The two of them talked about work, about Mathis and other shit that I didn’t care to listen to. It may have been childish of me but I wanted him all to myself.
“Anna’s going to stay at my apartment for a couple of days while hers gets renovated.”
My head whipped around. What the hell?
“Is that fine, Evvie?” he asked, his gaze darkening, challenging me to argue with him. Oh I would argue, just not with company around. I was a lady.
I pasted on a smile. “Oh sure. That’s quite alright. She can stay there forever if she wants to. See if I care.”
Anna looked between us both. “Okay, well thank you. I promise I won’t be an inconvenience.”
I ignored her and looked out the window. She already was.
***
As soon as the town car pulled up in front of Brett’s large apartment building, I escaped the confines of the small space. Needing to get away from the beautiful British woman and my boyfriend.