***
Desire simmered in Ty’s blood as he followed Tanesha, watching the alluring sway of her lusciously curvy body. Those beautiful long legs… He imagined them wrapped around his hips and groaned low in his throat. He was as hard as a rock. Ty opened a door to an empty office and waited for Tanesha to enter first, then he entered and shut the door behind him.
Immediately the door shut behind them, Ty found himself pinned to the door with strength he didn’t know Tanesha had. Before he could utter a word, Tanesha was yanking his head down and crushing their lips together. The feel of those succulent lips against his and the unmistakable possessiveness of Tanesha’s actions undid Ty. Wrapping an arm around her tiny waist and tangling his fingers in the long strands of her hair, Ty gave as good as he got. Both moaned into the kiss, pouring everything they felt into it. It was so fiery and intense, Ty felt his knees go weak.
They couldn’t get enough of each other. Ty groaned deep in his throat as he breathed Tanesha in, allowing the delicate fragrance of her perfume and the provocative scent of her strawberry scented hair, which he associated with only Tanesha, intoxicate him. Ty could taste the saltiness of Tanesha’s tears. He didn’t know whether they were tears of joy, anger, pain, or lust and for the very first time, didn’t really care. Just having those sweet lips against his was all that mattered. He was on cloud nine.
Tanesha’s lips were soft but firm against Ty’s, not demanding, but rather taking. Her tongue dueled with his, licking, sucking, teasing, pushing both of them to lustful heights which neither even knew existed. Tanesha had been kissed by Ty several times. But this time, it was totally different. There was this feeling of desperation…as if they had to feed on the strength of each other.
The feel of Ty’s fingers digging into her scalp, the taste of his mouth, his scent, his hard body against hers, the erotic sounds of longing he made in the back of his throat…everything drove Tanesha crazy. If time were to freeze at that moment…with her in the arms of the man who had her heart…Tanesha would have been the happiest woman on earth. The feeling was heady.
After what felt like hours, the kiss was broken by the need for air. They both stared at each other, breathing harshly. Ty felt dizzy from the myriad of intense emotions running through him at that particular moment.
“Tan…baby…” Ty breathed, staring down into Tanesha’s tear-streaked face. Those tear-filled eyes however didn’t conceal the fact that Tanesha wanted him. He remembered that look. “Tanesha…” He whispered, wanting nothing more than to give her what she wanted right there, right then.
But Tanesha did something that although didn’t surprise Ty, left him feeling extremely regretful and angry at himself for not damning the consequence and going after Tanesha like he’d wanted to. Her hand swung up with speed and strength and landed on his cheek, the sound reverberating through the tiny office. Ty had seen it coming but did nothing to stop it. And even when Tanesha landed a second slap on his other cheek, Ty took the hit unflinchingly. If hitting him was going to make Tanesha feel better, he sure as fuck wasn’t going to stop her. One thing however remained constant… Ty’s erection didn’t wane for even a second. Angry or not, he wanted Tanesha with a ferocity he couldn’t fight.
Without a word, Tanesha pulled out of Ty’s embrace and then furiously wiped at her cheeks. Then she nudged a crestfallen Ty away from the door, opened it, and then with a sexy confidence, headed back towards the Blue Room.
Fuck Skull…or Tyler…or Tyron or whatever he called himself!
***
Tanesha sat beside Tristan in his expensive Lamborghini Reventon and stared unseeingly at the quickly passing scenery through the window. Her mind was in turmoil. Had everything that happened between her and Ty on that Island been just a job to him? Losing her virginity to Ty had meant everything to her. They’d connected on an emotional level. At least, she’d thought they had. Apparently, she couldn’t have been more wrong. She’d never meant anything romantic to Ty. Nothing. It had all been an act…a job. She was such an idiot. Tanesha felt so numb she couldn’t even cry. It felt as though her whole life…yes, her whole life… had been one huge joke. Because Ty was her life.
And to think he’d made his friends befriend her. What was that about? So they could keep an eye on her, prevent her from taking other men? She clearly remembered their reaction to her suggestion of bringing a date to their night out. So Ty wanted her as his fuck toy huh? Tanesha couldn’t believe the impudence of the man. Oh, she was pissed. And not just at Ty but also at his friends. Although she was angry at Tristan too…after all he was part of the guys, the anger she felt towards him was nothing compared to what she felt towards the older guys. She’d thought they’d genuinely liked her.
“Tanesha listen…” Tristan began but…
“I still don’t want to hear your voice, Tristan,” Tanesha said quietly, ignoring Tristan’s sigh of exasperation.
She couldn’t shake off the guilty looks on the faces of Kyle and Chris when she’d met them on her way back to the Blue room after sharing that hot kiss with Skull…Ty. Urgh… To think she even had to stop calling the guy Skull, Tanesha thought with a shake of her head. When she saw her friends heading towards her, she’d wondered where they were headed.
“Where’s Ty?” Kyle had asked Tanesha, who had looked at both men as if they’d suddenly grown horns.
“Ty huh?” Tanesha had asked quietly with her head tilted to one side. She could clearly see the guilt on their faces. “So you guys actually do know him. Meaning all this friendship thing was just…pretense.”