Scene #58
He leaned in, teasing her bottom lip, then whispered, "Tell me what
you want."
Mesmerized by the touch of his hands roaming over her body, his
lips teasing hers, Walker could have asked Tori anything and she
would have obediently obliged.
She knew it wasn’t wise giving this stranger such control, but Tori
didn’t care. She was sick to death, literally, of all the worry
that had suffocated her in such a short time. She was stronger than
that, and somehow this felt right, too good for the moment.
"I want you," she admitted through his captivating kiss.
"I want you more."
"Then what’s stopping you?"
Tori knew it was more of an invitation than a question. And that’s
why the words had left her mouth so carelessly. If having him now
was anything like the night before, she wanted Walker... desperately.
The hopeless need for each other at that moment had nothing to do
with the loneliness that landed them in Walker’s bed the night
before. That incident had been spontaneous, without any thought to
the repercussions. And it had nothing to do with suspicion... That
took too much thinking on her part, made her head throb as if it
would burst from all the pressure of doubt.
No... Today it was pure desire that lowered their bodies down upon
the pine-needled floor of the woods. A desire that took them to a
place where their souls were on fire, never wanting to be found
out.
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The past few days, he took great satisfaction in observing Tori
Russo as she snapped picture after picture of the different
beauties within the forest. It had taken all the self-control he
had had not to pounce on her from day one, not to pull the trigger
of the high-powered rifle after gauging her in his sights.
But this...
Watching the two of them maul each other so uninhibitedly was
enough to make anyone sick. To think, just the day before, that
woman had drenched Walker Garrison dead on with pepper spray, and
now he was rewarding her with sex?
What a fool Garrison was to let this woman have such control, to
let himself get so out of control.
She was beautiful, that much was evident enough, and he rather
enjoyed watching her body move and quiver from the pleasure Walker
Garrison was supplying her with. But it revolted him to see the
gentleness of the act.
This was not supposed to be happening. Garrison was putting a
damper on his plans before he even got started.
If he were to get his hands on Tori Russo, things would be
different. That was for sure.
For now, he would let this man play the fool, let him think he
could be the tough guy out to protect this mysterious woman. But
rest assured, before long, he would teach Tori Russo a lesson. And
no one, not even Walker Garrison, would be able to keep her from
his grasp.
