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by Lyra Parish


  Two fingers.

  “I’m not sure you’ll want that, Dad, but I’ll let him know.”

  “Oh, and pumpkin?”

  I needed to moan so badly that it hurt. “Uh. Huh, Dad.” My voice was stilted as Parker sucked on my nipple.

  “I’m proud of you honey, for taking control of the project. Having Parker look over the files saved us. And don’t tell me I’m on speaker. I don’t care. Good job, Son.”

  Parker’s tongue swirled around and flicked. “Thanks, Mr. VanBuren,” Parker said.

  “Dad. We gotta go. Important discussion happening.”

  I struggled to hang up the phone, but finally did.

  “You’re an ass!” I said and grabbed his chin that had that perfect amount of stubble.

  “You loved it,” he said into the crook of my neck as he kissed me.

  “Parker,” I whispered again, and the last time it was too much for him. My fingers roamed through his dark brown hair, and I tugged. He dropped down to his knees and kissed up my thighs. His tongue roamed my body until it found the sweet spot right between my legs. I became weak at the knees as he rubbed my ass and twirled his tongue in forbidden places. Parker was an expert, and it was almost too much. The orgasm was building, and he knew it.

  “I can taste you, babe,” he whispered, then flicked. Two fingers slipped inside of me as he continued to twirl my clit with his tongue. I was losing myself. Losing everything. Parker pulled me closer to his mouth, and then, before I could even give warning, the orgasm came, hard. My heart raced, my breathing increased, and I felt like I had completely left my body.

  His lips trailed back up my stomach, flicked my nipple one last time, and kissed my mouth. My hands found their way back to his hair, and as he found my lips, I could taste me on him.

  “Your turn,” I said over his lips, between kisses. I lifted my eyebrow and glanced down at his dick, which was begging to come out and play. I wanted to return the favor, but he knew that already. “We could … you know?” I smiled.

  “No.” The word was simple. It was short, but it pissed me off.

  No one, let me repeat, no one has ever denied me, especially not sexually. I had always been the one to say no. Always. As I gathered my verbal ammunition, he spoke with a cunning tone, so sexily, that I didn’t know whether to kiss or slap him.

  “I don’t fuck for the sake of fucking, Rox. If you want this dick, you’re going to have to earn it.”

  I had to choose my words wisely. “Excuse me?”

  “I want to, oh god, trust me, I want to, but I want it to be more than just random sex to both of us. Is that what you want to remember when you look back at this moment? I think it’s perfect how it is right now.”

  He placed one finger over my lips and slowly shook his head. “Don’t. Ruin. This. Rox,” he whispered, then licked his lips as he buttoned his shirt and slipped on his suit jacket.

  “You taste so fucking good, babe. So. Fucking. Good.” He lifted his eyebrow. “I guess it’s time I go to your dad’s office? I promise it won’t end like this.”

  I rolled my eyes with a smile. “Well, I would hope not.”

  Then he kissed me on the cheek and left, just like that. I squeezed my legs together and released the breath I was holding. My legs shook with satisfaction, and I couldn’t help but smile. Parker was right; the moment was perfect just like that.

  After I adjusted my skirt, I picked up the ruined lace panties from the floor and stuffed them in my purse. In the reflection of the window, I caught a glimpse of my hair and tried to fix it, but it was useless. It was wild. I couldn’t walk out of my office like this, considering half the staff was still busy at work. I needed the euphoria to wear off.

  I plopped on the leather couch and stared at the ceiling. I couldn’t think of anything but him. I was already a prisoner to the chase that was Parker Williams. No matter how hard I tried, I wouldn’t be able to erase what just happened. I didn’t know where we were going, but I knew it meant trouble.

  As I stared out the window, Parker stepped in with a grin on his face. The little crease in the bottom of his lip was so sexy. “Your father just informed me that I’m going to New York with you in three days. Pack your bags, babe, and get ready for a good time. I’m showing you around the city while we’re there.”

  My mouth dropped open. He laughed, and then closed the door behind him. I couldn’t believe this was happening.

  Parker Williams would be the beginning of my end.

  Parker Williams would completely destroy me.

  The story continues with Single: Vol. 2., which will release in February 2015. Pre-order for Single 2 is now available on iTunes, Barnes and Noble, and Kobo.

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  ABOUT LYRA PARISH

  Lyra Parish loves to write, glamp, and sing obnoxiously loud at the top of her lungs in the shower. Sweet love stories (along with the dirty ones) make her gush. She’s a firm believer that a person can never have too many cups of coffee, cats, or happily ever afters. When she isn’t busy writing alphas, she can be found sipping various beverages from her non-alcoholic drink buffet, pimp slapping excel spreadsheets, riding her bike, or obsessively pinning hotties on Pinterest.

  Lyra lives in Texas with her glassblowing, guitar-playing hubby and black cat named Nibbler.

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  Other Novels by Lyra:

  Weak for Him (weakness #1) – out now

  Weak Without Him (weakness #2) – out now

  No Longer Weak (weakness #3) – coming soon

  Eluded (stand alone novel) – out now

  Single: Vol. 1 – January 2015

  Single: Vol. 2 – February 2015

  Single: Vol. 3 – March 2015

  ACKNOWLEDGEMENTS

  It’s always very hard to write these and I swore to myself that I wouldn’t write them anymore because I always forget someone. Please forgive me in advance!

  First thanks goes to my hubby: Thank you for understanding (most of the time) how important writing is to me and how much time it takes to complete a story. I promise that one-day this will all be worth it. 2015 is my year! I love you!

  I want to thank all of my wonderful beta readers for the fresh eyes and wonderful insight.

  ML Steinbrunn: I cannot thank you enough for helping me and pointing out things no one else did. Because of you, I will never write the word inserted again. Lol! Heather Carver: you’re always amazing with finding little things. Thank you! Skye Callahan: Thanks for your feedback and encouragement. You’re a great friend and I appreciate it! Jennifer Gradert-Sparlin: You keep me honest. Thanks for reading Single before anyone else and asking the types of questions I needed. Vicci Kaighan: You rock lady! I really appreciate you reading Single and being such a sweetheart! Gotta love #winetimes :)!

  Rachel Brookes: #LTOB ;) If it wasn’t for your last minute read through, I’m not sure it would be the way it is now. You’re the yin to my literary yang. 2015 baby! I can’t thank you enough for everything, for being a friend, and a listening ear. #WWAGD always!

  Tabitha Boykin: It’s not our first rodeo and I’m sure it won’t be our last. Thanks for telling me some of my sentences sucked so no one else had to suffer through them. Lol! 2015 baby x2! <3

  I always have to thank Jennifer Sell and Jenny Sims. Together you are like Batman and Robin. You make my words sparkle instead of just shine. Jennifer Sell: I have to give you an extra special thank y
ou for going over it one last time after my crazy last minute changes. You are the bomb(dot)com!

  To my readers: Thank you for keeping me honest with my deadlines and projects. You’ve been nothing but a constant flow of positivity and that means the world to me. As I’ve said before: without you I am nothing, with you I am everything. You are all so wonderful and I wish I could give big hugs to each of you. Also I have to thank you for not sending the angry mob after me because I worked on another project before finishing Weakness #3. I hope you love Rox and Parker as much as I do. There is much more to come! <3

 

 

 


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