Served Cold Part 21

"He'd do better to leave her alone before she feeds him a poisoned cupcake."

Dex sighed. "Sad thing is, he'd take it in a heartbeat if she offered. He's stupid enough to eat it and die to prove a point."

"What? That he has the hots for Riley?" Jack wasn't blind. Well, not all the time. When it came to Ann, he couldn't think straight. With everyone else, he knew just how to handle them. He'd been smart enough to avoid his family with work excuses. None of them knew of his personal troubles, and he wanted to keep it that way.

Anson and Dex did, of course, and they'd been nothing but supportive. Hearing that the girls were out for vengeance put them both on the alert. Jack kept Ann's miscarriage and his other worries a secret though. Some things even best friends didn't need to know.

"You ever going to talk to her again?" Dex asked. He'd been a quiet shoulder to lean on, not bugging Jack about details, just listening. Anson had given him several strategies for dealing with her, none of which had any appeal.

"Yeah. I just don't know what to say. I mean, she had a reason to want my head on a platter."

"And you can't trust that she means it when she says she loves you."

"You know Ann. She's got a heart. She might have started the relations.h.i.+p with the idea to screw me over, but once she knew the truth, she'd never have gone through with it."

Dex blinked. "If you know that, then you know she won't lie about dumping you."

Jack sighed. "Yeah, but what if she went on dating me just to save me more heartache? G.o.d, I said heartache. I'm turning into a woman." He hated thinking so hard about f.u.c.king feelings.

Dex coughed. "Well, um, I don't think I'd say-"

"I am way over-thinking things. So we didn't work out once? Doesn't mean we can't still be friends, right? She probably feels sorry for me. And d.a.m.n, but pity will kill a hard-on faster than-"

"Than what, Jack?"

He blinked at the woman who filled the doorway. It couldn't be.

"Are you f.u.c.king kidding me?" It took everything he had in him not to launch himself at Selena Thorpe and demand some serious apologies. He wanted to spank the woman, but not in a good way.

"Oh boy." Dex angled himself between Jack and the doorway. No doubt he'd seen the murder in Jack's eyes.

Selena frowned. "Are you mad at me? I came out here because someone told me you were looking for me." She smiled at him in invitation. "Heard I'm single again? I am. And, honey, you are even better looking than you were in high school. Hel-lo, handsome." She ignored Dex.

Jack said to Dex, "If she's not out of here in five seconds, woman or not, I'm going to kick her a.s.s back to Portland."

Selena gaped like a fish.

Dex quickly walked the woman out of the back room into his studio. Jack swore he heard Maya's voice along with Dex's, but then someone else was at the door, and he lost his ability to speak.

Ann closed and locked the door behind her. She wore the blue dress he'd bought her. It clung to her figure, leaving no question to the fact she wasn't wearing a bra. Her legs looked impossibly long, especially in those heels that added a few inches to her.

Her long wine-red hair curled around her shoulders and kissed her b.r.e.a.s.t.s. Jesus, she was breathtaking.

"h.e.l.lo, Jack." Her smoky voice matched her smoky eyes. Her makeup was heavier, richer, and made her look like a siren out to tempt a man.

He had to clear his throat to answer her. "Ann."

She sauntered-no other word for it-toward him. He didn't know where to look. Her slender thighs, full b.r.e.a.s.t.s, that mouth glistening with a slick s.h.i.+ne? Her eyes narrowed in concentration as she stalked him like the predator he believed her to be.

"What the f.u.c.k. Ann?"

He backed up until she pushed him down into the folding chair behind him.

"I've given you time." She put her hands on his shoulders and straddled him on the chair. "I've given you s.p.a.ce." She squirmed over his erection, so he knew she felt him hard and hot beneath her. "But enough is enough."

He didn't understand. A ruckus outside drew his attention, as did the sound of a woman's scream. "We-"

Ann cut him off with a brutal kiss. She brought his hands up to cup her b.r.e.a.s.t.s, and he gave in to his desire. An entire week without her, harder to bear because he couldn't be sure if he was looking at more than a week, maybe an eternity.

She sucked on his tongue and moaned as she ground over him. He kneaded her b.r.e.a.s.t.s, wanting to taste more of her. She ran her lips over his cheek to his ear, kissing along the way. "I'm not wearing any panties," she whispered.

"My five favorite words." So naughty, his angel. But she didn't look all that angelic. Nor did she feel ethereal in his arms.

"f.u.c.k me, Jack. Put that big fat c.o.c.k inside me."

Caught in l.u.s.t and love without reason, he had to obey. She moved back, stood and raised her dress. Nothing but a smooth, bare p.u.s.s.y.

He gripped her hips and shoved his face between her legs. He licked her, loving her with his tongue while he freed himself from his jeans and underwear. Then she was over him, taking him inside her and riding him as if she couldn't wait.

"Ann. f.u.c.k. Come, baby. All over me."

"Jack. I love you." She kissed him and gripped him tight inside her, the pressure too much to bear.

It had been too long and he wanted her too much. He came hard, the jet of ecstasy rus.h.i.+ng through him as he spent inside the woman he loved. She moaned his name, planting kisses on his lips, his cheeks, his neck. Trembling over him, she sat in silence and caressed his scalp.

When he could function again, he blew out a breath. "Ann, I-"

She slapped a hand over his mouth. "No more. We love each other. The past is done. Gone. We're over it. Say it with me." She lifted her hand.

"Ann, I don't-"

She m.u.f.fled him again. The mean glint in her gaze enthralled him, because she looked honestly enraged. His angel was p.i.s.sed off. "I said it's over. Deep down it was never about revenge. What I really wanted was closure. I couldn't have you, so I'd settle for getting you out of my system for good. Except you wouldn't go. From the first, I was hooked. You blew my mind. You charmed me into forgiving and forgetting. And then to learn you've always been the boy I fell in love with..." She pulled her hand away again and kissed him.

d.a.m.n if he didn't start to get hard all over again. He broke the kiss, panting. "Are you sure? Really sure?"

"I love you, you bonehead." She smacked him in the chest, but when she s.h.i.+fted and felt him inside her, her eyes widened. "Are you still hard?"

"Oh yeah," he growled and rocked her over him. "Ride me. I need to come again."

They watched each other as they made love. He was lost to her. He knew it and accepted it. She owned him, body, heart and soul.

When he couldn't wait any longer, he forced her to move faster. The b.u.mping and grinding grew into moans and a hoa.r.s.e shout as he came, not caring about the mess.

"f.u.c.k. Oh f.u.c.k." He buried his face between her b.r.e.a.s.t.s. Nudging her dress aside, he took a nipple in his mouth and sucked, rolling the bud while he finished inside her.

"Jack. G.o.d." She pulled his mouth away from her to kiss him again. "Quit avoiding me, okay? I love you. I want to marry you and have babies with you. I'll wait as long as I have to, but you have to forget what was, okay? For me."

He looking into her eyes and saw his future. "You really mean it?"

"I do."

A lifetime of arguments, makeup s.e.x and joy were all bundled into his angel, into his heart. "Just promise to say those two little words when it matters and it's a deal."

Her eyes brightened. "Sucker. I finally have my revenge, Jack. You're in my clutches for all eternity." She gave a dark laugh, and he chuckled with her.

"You make the best witch ever." He s.h.i.+fted and started to slide out of her. "Or maybe the best devil. I swear, you could tempt me to do just about anything." He kissed her again, then froze and pulled back. "Hold on. Selena Thorpe? What the h.e.l.l was that? Why is she here?"

Ann smiled and kissed him until he calmed down, content to hold her. "Maya decided we needed some closure with her too. Selena was in town, believe it or not, visiting family. A phone call about a rich, desperate man-that would be you-asking for her had her hustling down here."

"Rich? That's a laugh. But how did you know I'd be here?"

"Dex might have helped a little too. But Selena's not important anymore. What's important is right here."

"Oh yeah. Right here in my arms. You're my world, angel."

"And you're mine. We'll leave all the scary stuff out there with the mean people." He didn't understand her sly grin, but then he didn't care because she started whispering of all the ways she planned to make up for their lost week.

"You know what they say the best revenge is?" he asked, feeling lazy, sated, and so in love he wanted to burst.

"Living well?"

"See? Great minds think alike." He pursed his lips for another kiss, and his angel didn't disappoint.

Maya stepped into Dex's studio on a mission. Oh, it burned to have to turn to him for help, but she'd seriously stepped in some heavy s.h.i.+t by being such a blabbermouth and needed to make amends. She wanted to smack herself for not being more careful, but with the cat out of the bag, she had no one to blame but Maya Werner, loudmouth extraordinaire.

Watching Selena Thorpe-she'd never changed her name during any of her marriages, go figure-wrap her ringless hand around Dex's thick biceps as they spoke annoyed the c.r.a.p out of Maya. She didn't want Dex, but that didn't mean she wanted that blonde b.i.t.c.h touching anything in her town. Period.

Since Dex was a friend of Jack's, and Jack belonged to Ann, that meant by extension Dex was off limits.

Maya smiled, shut the studio door behind her, and walked to the couple now in deep discussion. "Selena, you wh.o.r.e. Great to see you." Maya had insisted Selena be part of the plan. It was all about wrapping things up, after all. "How've you been?"

Selena glanced over, shocked, and then narrowed her eyes. "Speaking of wh.o.r.es... Dexter, you let just anyone in here?"

Dex's amus.e.m.e.nt didn't matter. His studio, his presence, none of it registered as Maya focused on her target. G.o.d, she'd been waiting for this.

"Oh s.h.i.+t," he muttered, realizing too late she had something planned. "Maya, maybe you should-"

"Catch up with an old-and I do mean old-friend? Sure, Dex. Good idea."

He reached out a hand, to stop her no doubt. She grabbed it and heard him thank the Lord. Then she yanked him off balance. Not an easy feat considering the guy outweighed her by at least a hundred pounds of pure muscle.

Once past him, she didn't hesitate. She took one good look at the b.i.t.c.h who'd nearly ruined her friend's life-and punched.

Selena's cry of pain and the crack that echoed felt so good. o.r.g.a.s.mic-ly good. So she c.o.c.ked her arm back to let another punch fly when a pair of arms grabbed her and dragged her away.

"Tell me you did not just cold-c.o.c.k Selena," said Dex.

She struggled in his arms, trying to ignore how right he felt wrapped around her. When was the last time a guy had been able to lift her up off her feet, anyway? "Get off. I'm not done."

"Oh, I think you are," another voice said.

s.h.i.+t. Anson Black, the big know-it-all, had shown up.

"I'll sue, you b.i.t.c.h," Selena screeched. "For everything you're worth." She bled like a stuck pig and clutched the handkerchief Anson handed her to her face. Her eyes started to swell too. "I'll hire so many lawyers your head will spin." She might have sounded a lot scarier if she hadn't been m.u.f.fled behind a b.l.o.o.d.y hanky.

Maya grinned. "f.u.c.k you. Nice racc.o.o.n eyes you got there."

Selena took a furious step in her direction. Maya tried to jerk free of Dex's hold, but the b.a.s.t.a.r.d couldn't be budged.

Anson stepped between them. Selena turned to him and cried, "You saw what she did. You're a witness."

"Unfortunately, I just got here. I didn't see a thing. What happened?" he asked.

Maya laughed. "I'll tell you what happened. I-"

Dex squeezed tight, and she wheezed.

"Poor Selena ran into a door. You okay, sweetheart?" Dex asked.

Anson raised a brow. "A door?"

"With squeaky hinges," he added and squeezed Maya tighter when she tried to talk.

"Gotcha." Anson hustled Selena out of the studio with the promise of a hospital visit.

Dex lessened his grip on her but hadn't set her down yet. Extraordinary strength for a guy she used to tower over.

"Um, she's gone," said Maya.

"Yep."

She wriggled and swallowed hard when she noted the sheer strength in the man's forearms. And that chest. Every breath he took emphasized the breadth of him. "Dex, you can let me go now."

"Not yet." He set her back on her feet but continued to hold her. He leaned in close to whisper in her ear, "Selena's got you by the b.a.l.l.s you surprisingly don't have."

She froze. "Huh?"

"As usual, you leapt forward without thinking things through. You don't get divorced three times without knowing how to play the courts or who the best lawyers are. She sues you-and rightfully she could-or presses charges, and your a.s.s is in jail and you'll be broke before she can sleep with your attorney. A slam dunk, and you lose big."

s.h.i.+t. She hadn't been thinking about repercussions when she'd busted the b.i.t.c.h's nose. Maya knew she had anger issues, but this trumped all levels of stupidity. She felt scared for herself in a way she hadn't been in years.

"But I can make that all go away."

"How?" Was he going to offer to kill the woman? She'd asked around. Dex had been in the military. Maybe special forces. "Do you have a gun? A knife, maybe? Her brake lines could use some tampering."

"Have a- Brake lines? Are you f.u.c.king nuts?"

So not offering to kill Selena then. "b.u.mmer."