When Sparks Fly (62 page)

Stunned by his confession, I stare at him for a minute before finding my voice. “Wow, just wow. I never expected you to tell me any of what you just did. Furthermore, I will let you make it up to me and would love to go out with you.”

“Great. How about I pick you up right before dark tomorrow and we can go watch the firework show in the park?” he asks.

Smiling at him I nod before answering, “Sounds wonderful.”

He stands up from the couch causing me to stand as well. I walk him to the door and my body ignites when he leans in to give me a hug. When he pulls back he gives me his signature cocky smirk before walking out the door and to his car leaving me grinning after I close the door. I know sleep will elude me from all the excitement running through my body, but I continue on with my nightly routine and force myself to lie down. Just as I predicted sleep does not come easy, and I contemplate what I am going to wear before sleep finally comes upon me.

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Chapter Four

July 4, 2014

As I’m getting dressed the anticipation is starting to take a toll on me. I choose a plain red sundress and a pair of white dress sandals. I brush my hair and decide to leave it down. I have just finished putting my silver dangle earrings in my ears when the doorbell rings. When I answer the door I am almost left speechless by the sight of the man standing in front of me. He is wearing a white button down shirt and a pair of dark wash blue jeans paired with his cowboy boots.

Hot damn, this man is making my mouth just standing there looking sexy as hell.

“Wow. Ivy, you look beautiful.” He tells me with a wide smile crossing his face.

“You don’t look so bad yourself, detective.” I reply giving him a wink.

Since the weather is perfect, he suggests walking and the idea appeals more to me right now then driving to the park. It means I will have more time with him. The city is always alive and busy, but tonight the air is full of excitement.
Okay, maybe it’s just me and my body reacting to the 100 watt smile Drew just shot my way.
I can’t help not to give him a genuine smile back. This encourages him causing him to step in closer and place his arm across my shoulders. Pulling me in closer up against his body, I take a moment to mentally admirer the feel of his muscular body against mine.

Damn this is one fine man and he is all muscle.
The feel of his body pressing against mine—even if it’s just part of it, is causing delicious tingles in all the right places.
Shit girl, get it together. If I keep these thoughts going right now this is going to be a long night.

When we get to the park I notice the soon to come firework display has drawn a crowd. My mind immediately goes to wondering if my stalker is out here in the crowd. I knew there would be a crowd and usually the thought of the creeper possibly being here would scare me. Tonight however my main focus is on the man standing beside me. My heart starts racing and my stomach is starting to feel like a hundred butterflies are fluttering around inside it.

Taking a deep breath, I look away then look back at Drew trying to calm my nerves. “Where would you like to set up to watch the show?” I ask him.

He looks down at me and graces me with a smile. “It doesn’t matter as long as you’re here with me.” He says smoothly back with a wink.

I couldn’t hide the blush that is now making its presence known on my face. “Real smooth, detective. Real smooth.” I say to him with a chuckle.

He takes my hand and leads me over to an open area which at the moment is not too crowded. When we reach the area Emily is standing over to the side with Leo and Emmalyn.

“Hey, y’all are finally here.” She says giving me a hug and a wink for good measure. “I brought the extra blanket you asked for.” She tells Drew while handing it to him.

Hugs are dished out between the rest of our group and we all make small talk and set up the blankets before the firework show starts. When it’s finally dark enough to enjoy the show, the first explosions start erupting high in the air. The fireworks are now exploding all around us. The colors are vibrant and are lighting up the night sky. My back is pressed against Drew’s chest and his arms are secured tightly around me. I let my worries slip away and just enjoy the moment. I always said metaphorically Drew and I would set off fireworks if we ever became an item. Since the moment he appeared back into my life, everything feels right again. It’s a little scary, but tonight does prove I’m not the only one who wants whatever this relationship thing we have going on to last more than tonight.

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Chapter Five

July 4, 2014

Later that evening…

Drew takes my hand and leads me to the door. Leaning in he gives me the briefest of kisses on my lips before pulling back to look me in the eyes. He must like whatever he sees in my eyes because his grin turns into a breathtaking smile. It brings attention to his beautiful gray eyes. The moment they connect with mine my breath escapes me, and all train of thought flees. In this moment, the desire radiating off of him is clearly evident in his eyes.

Holy cannoli, why does this man have the effect on my body that he does?

“I had an amazing time with you tonight, cupcake.” He said in a husky tone.

Shaking my head to regain some of my composure, I gave him my brightest smile. “Ditto… Umm… I know how much you like my brownies but I made some chocolate chip cookies earlier. Would you like to come in for desert?” I asked turning to unlock the door to my apartment when I realized how it sound just as his smile widen further than I ever thought it could and there was a mischievous glint that came over his eyes.

“Are you on the menu as well?” he asked while pressing his chest up against my back. He is pressed so tightly against me I started fumbling with keys. I couldn’t get the key inside the lock’s hole, and they slip through my fingers causing a jingling sound when they hit the ground.

Damn, this man can fluster me.
Taking a moment, I let my body enjoy the sensations his is causing. Finally letting more than just the heat of his body affect me, the sound of a car horn in the distance helps me back to reality, the humid night air isn’t helping me clear my naughty thoughts.

Pushing my butt tighter against his now hard erection, I made sure to put a little extra ump to it so now there was distance between us. Bending over I pick up my fallen keys and try for the key hole again this time landing my target. I unlocked the door. Pushing it open, I glance over my shoulder letting my gaze rake over his body only pausing a moment longer on the very large bulge now visible.

“If you play your card right, detective, I might be able to be persuaded.” I shot him a parting glance while giving him my answer before making my way inside my apartment.

What in all that is holy persuaded me to say that to him? I have never and I mean never been so bold around a man.

He had no sooner cleared the door before he was slamming it closed and locking it. Immediately turning his attention on me, he swoops in and picks me up. I immediately wrap my legs around his well toned waist. I can feel his erection straining against his zipper, and its pressing tightly against my lace covered center.

“Bed room?” he asked in a very seductive tone.

“Down the hall and to the right.” Is all I get to say before his mouth descends on mine.

“Damn.” He mutters after coming up for air long enough to move us into me bedroom.

Once we get into my room he sits me down on the bed allowing me to scoot further up towards the head of the bed. He looks just like a panther stalking his prey the way he is eyeing me. Following me on to the bed he starts running his hand up my legs, over my thighs, and pushes my dress up to my waist while making his way up my body. I lean prop up on my elbows while allowing him to slide the dress the rest of the way up my body and over my head. I hear his sharp intake of breath the moment he sees my black lace bra and matching thong. He leans down softly touching his lips to mine the kiss quickly escalates into one of the hottest kisses I have ever experienced.

Pulling back he starts placing kisses down the side of my neck continuing until he gets to the tops of my breasts. Pushing the lacy material to the side he lowers his head back down and draws my right nipple into his mouth while taking his hand and tweaking the other one. I let out a moan, enjoying the feel of his mouth sucking on my nipple.

He switches to my other breast showing it the same about of attention. He has me squirming with from the sensations my body is starting to feel. His hands slide over my sides and around my back to the clasp of my bra. In the next moment, my bra is undone and lying on the floor somewhere from him slinging it across the room. He pulls back only to continue kissing down her stomach the whole time never taking his eyes off of mine. I can see the same desire in his eyes that I’m feeling now.

Continuing to kiss lower, he stops when he gets to the edge of my panties. He looks down and I hear him let out a groan—growl. In the next instant my thong is ripped off my body and his mouth descends on my clit. His tongue is doing amazing things to my sensitive clit and causing all kinds of sensations to radiate throughout my body.

“Holy shit.” I moan. “Drew, I need you inside of me now. Please, make love to me.” I groan out between each flick of his skillful tongue.

“Fuck, you’re so wet and ready.” He pulls back slightly and slides a finger into my now soaking wet core. “Are you ready for me, Ivy?” he asks before sliding the same finger out and up to circle my clit.

When I nod it stirs him into action. Without further delay he places the head of his cock at the entrance of my warm, wet center and starts sliding in slowly. Our bodies meet thrust for thrust. He slows down then speeds back up causing my body to go into a frenzy.

This is wonderful torture.

I can’t help but moan as the pleasure starts taking over my body and I start getting closer to exploding. “Fuck, you feel so good inside of me. I’m so close.”

This causes him to thrust faster and harder. Our bodies and most intimate parts are working together in perfect sync.

I hear him say. “Fuck. Ivy, I can’t hold on much longer.”