Cuffing The Law Book 2 in The Willowbrook Series

Chapter 30

Daisy

I am holding my breath as I wait for him to respond. Will he give in or not? That is the million dollar question only the way my clit is throbbing right now and how wet I am just looking at his broad shoulders and the way he tapers down to his narrow hips, I am hoping he says forget the treasure hunt.

"We can't. Everyone will know and I like to be discreet Daisy."

"You just don't want me do you, Deacon? I felt for sure you do though." Is my bottom lip pouting? You know what I think it is.

"Of course I want you. There you go, I have admitted it. But.." He rakes his long fingers through his hair. It looks sexy as does his stubble that's at least a few days old. I bet it feels all soft.

"But what? Don't be so chicken." I get up and move towards him. "Forget discreet, hell the whole of Willowbrook is waiting for us to finally get it on." I inch closer he stands with his legs hip width apart and his arms folded in front of his chest.

He doesn't move, I'm so close I can feel the heat radiating off him. I stand on my tip toes as he grabs the back of my head with one hand and forces my mouth onto his. Wild. Oh. My. God so fucking wild, I am finally kissing Deacon. My childhood crush, the boy that has grown up to be such a fine looking man and filled out perfectly, like one of those GQ models. He's everything I want and then some. His lips are soft, warm and squishy, did I just say that? Oh my. They are, it's like falling into a warm bed after a hard day. His tongue eaes open my lips and slides inside as he presses me closer into him, firmly holding the back of my head. I can feel his hardness through his tight jeans as it presses into my stomach.

That would be the stomach that is all a flutter with butterflies, literally hundreds of them going nuts in there, warmth creeps up from my lower regions and swarms through my body like a tidal wave. My heart is racing, my breath catches and then he places a hand on my lower back and draws me in even closer. I can feel the blood rushing to my ears.

His tongue finds mine, he tastes of beer I kind of like it. Would I ordinarily like second hand beer? Not on your life but on Deacon, it's damn good. Our tongues find each other and tangle, the pressure on the base of my spine and the back of my head is doing things to my body, electricity is running through me, the connection is like nothing I have ever experienced before. He is literally taking my breath away. This is no friendly kind of kiss, no way. This is all encompassing, the way he is searching and exploring me tells me this man wants me just as much as I want him.

I can feel my heart thudding in my chest, I bet he can feel it too. His warmth envelops me. "Hey guys where are you at?" I hear Logan's voice. "Ten minutes til Sage serves up. Meat is on the BBQ don't be too long. Where is everyone at?" I can hear footsteps. Deacon pulls away as if he has been scorched.

And I want to thump Logan one, I mean seriously? This is the second time he has cockblocked me and I am not one bit happy about it. That man has got the worst timing in the world.

"Sorry, I went too far. I didn't mean for that to happen." Deacon says only I can see from his dilated pupils that he is lying. Of course he wanted me just as much as I wanted him.

"Rain check on this, Deacon." I tell him as I give him a peck on the lips and sashay my way out of the room.

"What were you doing in there?" Lottie asks me giving me a holy shock as I come out of the bedroom. Then she sees Deacon coming out after me. "Er, did you two just?"

Deacon grins, "no we didn't. Get your mind out of the gutter, Lottie. Honestly." Why is he denying it. Don't worry, I'll be putting Lottie very straight later on before bed of how amazing my first ever kiss with Deacon was.

"There you are, jeez guys I thought we'd have to send a search party out for you both." Logan appears at the top of the stairs. I raise my eyebrows as I take in Lottie's messed up hair, why hadn't I noticed it before and Ryle coming out of a bedroom tucking his shirt in?

Wow, that is fast-tracking moving if ever I saw it. Only, hold on, didn't he keep rolling his eyes earlier? I place my hands on my hips and glare at Logan then at Lottie.

"What y'all waiting for? Food. Come on." Logan claps his hands, like doesn't he even guess what has been going on. I mean my bestie is a little flushed as no doubt am I, Ryle is grinning like a cat that got the cream and Deacon and I are standing way too close for just friends. I can feel his breath on the back of my neck, my instinct tells me to turn round and shove him back into the bedroom where we came from.

"Let's go." Ryle says. "I'm famished."

"I bet you are." I tell him. He raises his eyebrows at me. Lottie sniggers. "I suppose you are famished too are you Lottie?" She continues to giggle.

"Tell you all about it later, bestie." She marches down the stairs swaying her hips still dressed in those ridiculous pink leggings and sweater, okay they're not ridiculous but she does look a bit too Barbie right now.

"Lottie," she turns briefly. "Your leggings are on inside out."

"Fuck me." She checks and can feel the label on the outside at the back. Deacon guffaws, Ryle rolls his eyes and I bend over double laughing so much I could almost piss my own pants.