When the lights to her apartment blow out during a crazy thunderstorm, lonely and afraid Kasey Denvers' has to rely on her sexy, but man-whore mechanic neighbor Dean Parker to fix it. And the two of them alone, never ends well. *** FULL SUMMARY INSIDE

In all my life, I'd never felt anything like this. Lust didn't even begin to cover it. It was a primal, almost savage need that scared the shit out of me. You weren't supposed to have those kinds of feelings for your best friend, but there I was, drowning in it. __________________ He was sprawled out on his bed, his hand wrapped around his cock, jerking off like it was the most normal thing in the world. For a split second, I thought I was imagining things, but nope-this was real. Way too real. He moved fast, yanking the blanket over himself, but it was too late. The image was seared into my brain, and no amount of head-shaking was going to erase it. "Jesus fucking Christ, Ariha! Get the fuck out!" he snapped, his voice low and dangerous, like he was on the edge of losing his shit completely. He tossed his phone aside like it was burning him, and all I could do was stand there, frozen, my eyes still glued to his face. __________________ Revised and Rewritten: August, 2024 Copyright © FastAndDeep 2016 All Rights Reserved.

#546 Romance on 26/02/2016 He bent down to her level, looking directly into her eyes. He brought his face close to her and kissed her just where the curve of her mouth began. She felt disgusted with herself as she felt a shiver run down her spine at his touch. Her body trembled in both, fear and excitement. What sick creature was she? When had she given him this much control over her? How could she enjoy this? Her ex-husband was assaulting her and she was feeling excited. Pathetic! His one hand was still in her hair, lightly pulling it back making her unable to move away from him. He brought his face to her ear, completely parallel to hers, and then muttered in a husky yet dangerous voice. Her body reacted to the way he spoke and she felt sick to her stomach. No matter how much ever her mind had wanted to push him away, her body betrayed her and reacted towards him in a way that she felt ashamed of even admitting to herself. "Now is the time to scream Raine! I will do things to you now and you will let me. Don't even ask me why?." He fixed her with an intense look. "You already know the answer. It is because your heart is not in here." With his other hand, he knocked his knuckles on her chest gently, exactly at the place where her heart was supposed to be. "It's right here." He opened his fist and closed it. Although there was nothing in his palm, but she felt breathless as his fist closed. It was like he trapped her heart in there and as much as she may have tried to escape, he wouldn't let it go. It was his to hurt, to break, to repair, or to love. It belonged to him. Copyright © FastAndDeep All Rights Reserved. ~Warning: This story is meant for mature audiences, preferably 18+. If you decide to read it after this warning, then do not complain about the sexual, violent, or any sought of inappropriate scenes that may take place throughout the story.~