Read Existence 03 - Ceaseless for Free Online

was sure I’d missed something important but Dank Walker was beside me. Every female eye in the room was on him and my body tingle d every time he brushed his arm against mine , and it seemed that happened a lot. Almost as if he knew what it did to me and he made sure to do it just enough to keep me frazzled.
    My book bag was still slung over his arm as we left, I was being forced to endure every fan who stopped him to ask him about his concert , t o slip him their number and promise him everything from a deep throat to a strip show. If it wasn’t for the fact I really wanted my book bag and I wanted to see if he talked in my head anymore now that I was fully awake so I could gauge whether or not that was real, I’d have walked off and left him to his adoring fans .
    “Follow me,” Dank said as he took my arm and steered me away from a girl in midsentence. I had to run to keep up with him as he led me toward a large o ak tree behind the building. There was a picnic table underneath it. Was he hiding?
    “They won’t notice me back here,” he explained , making sure the tree was blocking him from the view of everyone else before he sat down on the picnic table. Something about seeing him sitting there seemed familiar. Almost as if I were experiencing d éjà vu . He smirked as if he’d read my mind.
    “I’m surprised you walked off and left that last girl. If you’d brought her back here I am more than positive you’d have gotten some pretty naughty action. She was getting ready to offer to carry your first born.”
    Dank chuckled and shook his head, “I’ll pass. Not my type.”
    So far I wasn’t sure what his type was. Not only did he seem to be stalking me , but I hadn’t see n him with anyone else. Was it because I was a challenge?
    “Why the interest in me? If I offer to strip for you , will that send you running away? Am I the unique toy you never got to play with? ” I made sure to smile as I asked. I didn’t want to sound like a jerk , but I really wanted to know , why me. There were plenty of girls available who were more than willing to do what he wanted , when he wanted it. Dank let my bag drop to the wooden planks of the picnic table and slowly stood up. His eyes were focused on me and the intensity of his gaze almost scared me. Sometimes his eyes didn’t seem real. They seemed unnatural ---b eautifully unnatural and haunting.
    “Understand this, Pagan Moore,” he began in a deep sexy voice, “if you ever offer to strip for me then you will have my complete u ndivided , a ttention.”
    Oh my.
    Swallowing hard I managed to give a semblance of a nod. Dank didn’t back away , instead he moved closer until I was pressed against the tree. “You aren’t a game. You will never be a game to me,” he said as he traced my jawline with the tip of his finger. The longing in his eyes was too strong. It didn’t make sense. We’d just met each other yesterday. Why did he react this way to me? And why did my heart go crazy when he got close?
    “It’s been too long. I can’t not kiss you,” he whispered before his mouth covered mine. His words made no sense but that faded to the back of my mind when his tongue slid into my mouth and the rich decadent foreign taste teased my senses. My hands flew up to his shoulders and I held on for dear life. My knees were weak and I needed support , but mainly, I just wanted to keep him t here. Just like this. I inhaled the warm dark scent that engulfed me as his body crowded mine. His teeth grazed my bottom lip and I whimpered as his lips began kissing the spot behind my ear. The heat of his breath tickled my skin. Gripping his shirt tightly I pressed closer. One of his knees slid between my legs and settled between them , causing sparks of pleasure to shoot through me .
    “Ah,” I cried out as he moved his knee higher. My body trembled in response. Dank buried his head in the curve of my neck and shoulder. His heavy breathing ac companied by his sudden