Red Light: A Dark Stalker Romance (Book One) (Dangerous Games Series)

Chapter Nine - Flick

Alanna had kissed me in front of half the town and I couldn't be happier. I was on cloud nine. I never realized how good it could feel for people to see the person who likes you like you openly. I'd never experienced that. I'd always been a secret, and sometimes, the other guy, but never anyone's open choice. That changed when Alanna pulled my lips down to hers. She had a habit of doing that. Maybe I needed to try to kiss her more often. I could take a hint.

I flipped burgers and chicken, monitoring the fryer while I did. More often than not, Dex and I worked together, but not today, today was his day off. If it wasn't I might duck out and head to Alanna's. I needed to see her again. To taste her again. To show her I want to kiss her as much as she'll allow me to. But I had to work for the rest of the day. My phone goes off and I grab it out of my pocket quickly, fumbling it, knowing immediately who it has to be, it's not like I have friends.

"Hey Flick, what time do you get off today?"

"Not until we close, it's Dex's day off, so I'm working all day. It'll be late, ten. Then the diner starts selling only coffee until midnight." I type out and press send.

"Come over." The text blares up at me. Fuck. That was like a mating call. There was no chance in hell I wasn't going over there tonight.

"Bet, I'll see you then."

*****

The gravel crunches beneath my tires as I pull up to the Carver Estate. The house was dark and imposing at night, as if it had its own personality, and it decided it did not like me one bit. I glare at the house and shift gears to 'park'. Getting out of the truck I sniff myself; I smell like grease. Maybe I should have stopped at home before I came here. Oh well, I see her walking toward the door, she must have heard me pull up. Hopefully she doesn't mind the smell of grease. I walk up the porch steps and straight up to Alanna, dipping her back and kissing her deeply. She startles but lets me lead and kisses me back lightly.

"Thank you for today." I say after righting her. "I've never had anyone do that." I say and shrug. Her face gets a pained look, and I realize it's pity, whatever, I didn't need it anymore, now I had Alanna. Alanna grabs my hand and pulls me inside, closing the door and slamming me against it before pulling me down to her mouth again. I go willingly and eagerly plunge into the depths of her mouth, exploring every inch and claiming it as my own.

We start to walk towards the stairs, me leading, and Alanna walking backwards as we make out and start stripping clothes. My shoes go first, followed by my socks, she's already barefoot so she starts with her skirt, I step over it smoothly, our mouths never leaving one another's. We reach the stairs and we both shoot a hand out to grab the railing as we keep walking toward her bedroom. While on the stairs, I lose my pants and shirt, and she loses her shirt and reveals she's not wearing a bra. That fact makes me groan into her mouth as we crest the top of the stairs.

She keeps hold of the banister as I pull her close to me and walk her backwards devouring her mouth. She moans into mine and I feel a deep need for her rise up over me and I tear away from her mouth and trail down her neck with kisses before I suck a nipple into my mouth and make her moan for me again before she grabs my face and leads me back up to her delectable lips. We back through her doorway and make it to the bed, we fall onto it and we both pull ourselves up the mattress until I'm crouched over her, parting her legs with my knee.

She gasps into my mouth when my knee presses into her pussy. I pull away again and kiss down her body until I make my way to her panties, black with a tiny little bow at the top, cute. I pull them from her body, kissing her thighs all the way down before I get back up and take a long luxurious lick of her mound. She inhales sharply and her legs fall open in response. I smile evilly and dive between her legs flicking and sucking and coaxing as I listen to the tiniest sounds that came mewling out of her perfect black lips.