Read Breathless Promises (Alluring Promises Series Book 3) Online
Authors: Josie Bordeaux
“But he loves me!” Ari’s voice was shaky as she tried to convince me of the stupid lie that all guys use to get into a girl’s pants. Hell, I’d even used that when I was a teenager.
Whispers between the two brought me back to reality, but I still wasn’t calm enough to talk rationally to her. With one last deep breath, I walked back to the living room knowing what I needed to say to Ari. Aub was probably going to laugh at me, but I couldn’t care less what she thought of me. Ari came first.
I sat down still choosing my words carefully. “Ari, you don’t need to have sex in order to be a good girlfriend. A girlfriend is caring and listens…”
“And has sex,” she interrupted me. My eyes shot to hers. There was intensity in her stare as if she wanted me to understand where she was coming from. Except she forgot, I’d been there. There was nothing but hormones raging through a teenager’s body.
I shook my head and inhaled deeply. “Not necessarily.” I paused for a moment hoping to try to talk some sense into her. “What’s your hurry?”
I was glad she responded without thinking twice. “He’ll leave me if I don’t.”
I knew it.
That little fucker was pressuring her.
Reigning in every bit of anger so that I wouldn’t thrash out, I let her know the truth. “Then he’s not worth it. If you can’t do it because you want to, for you and not to please him, then you shouldn’t do it. That’s not respecting you. He’s just out to use you, in that case. You’ll just be a receptacle for him to place his dick in.” Yeah, a bit blunt, but I figured if she’s thinking about it, maybe I could shock her into not doing it.
Her eyes rested on the floor and then searched the apartment, as if that would provide her some response. I sat there hoping she’d just accept what I said and be done with it, but I knew that wasn’t the case. She’s a teenager and I remembered all too well all the thoughts swimming through her head. “What about all the girls Dad says you had sex with?”
I blinked and tried to remain calm.
I might have to kill Benji…
“What about them?” I asked, hoping she hadn’t overheard the conversations between her father and me.
“Well, are they just a receptacle?” She shot back.
I inhaled deep, this would probably hurt Aub, but Ari had to hear it. “Um, sort of. The girls I sleep with, they...” I quickly glanced over to Aub and she gave me a head nod. I took a deep breath and looked back to Ari. “The girls I sleep with just want sex. They know my reputation and understand I won’t do a relationship.” Her eyes caught mine, confused that I was so blatant with her. “That’s not you, Ari. You need to have more respect for yourself.” I grabbed her hands, as I looked her in the eye. “You’re better than that. Don’t let him use you just so he can go around school saying he tagged you.”
She shook her head emphatically. “He wouldn’t do that though. He’s not like that!”
I laughed as I looked at the ceiling, unsure of how to explain this to her without her feeling silly. “Ari. He’s a guy. A teenage guy full of hormones. It’s ingrained in you to just do it. But you need to think with your head and do what’s best for you. You say he loves you. That’s great. I hope to hell he does. But if he really does, he’ll wait until you’re ready.” She still wasn’t buying it.
“Sabrina says it’s not that big of a deal,” she said. She started biting the inside of her cheek and I knew she was at least thinking about what I said.
I laughed. “Of course she thinks that.” I shrugged. “That’s fine for
her
. That’s not you though, Ari.” I huffed. “Look. Sex is sex. It’s not going anywhere. It’s up to you who you’re going to let be your first and on your terms. If he’s pressuring you, saying he’ll leave you, then he’s not worth it at all.”
I took a deep breath and I knew she still wasn’t getting it. I lowered my voice and was as serious as possible so she’d hopefully understand. “Ari. Don’t let him use you just so you can say you finally had sex and he can run off telling all his buddies about you. Have respect for yourself and if he’s really such a great guy, he’ll understand that. If he leaves you because of that, then you’ll really know where you stand.” She looked away, tears brimming again in her eyes. I brushed one away with the pad of my thumb just as it spilled. “I know you’re going to have sex one day. Just do it for you and not because some guy tells you he’ll leave you if you don’t. Okay?” She nodded as her tears began to fall more and her body fell to mine. I held her while she hugged me and let her tears go. I glanced to Aub, who was giving me an appreciative smile as she patted my shoulder.
“Do you want to spend the night here or do you want me to take you back home?” I asked Ari as I squeezed her tight. She pulled back and wiped away her tears without answering me yet. “How’d you get here anyway?” The thought never occurred to me until just now.
She swallowed and gave a small laugh. “Taxi. I used the money you gave me for my birthday.”
I shook my head as I took out my wallet and handed her some money to replace it. “I’m going to call your dad and then take you back home, okay?” Her eyes grew wide and she started shaking her head. “You need to talk to them. I’m sure they’re worried about you, Ari.” Her shoulders dropped in defeat as I took out my phone and dialed my cousin’s number. “It’ll be all right. I promise,” I reassured her.
I cringed when I recalled what I told Ari and Aub had to sit there listening. Besides thinking I’m a total hypocrite, I was sure it didn’t feel great hearing all that ‘respect yourself’ stuff. I wasn’t sure what I’d say to her about that and it also made me nervous about how I’d explain myself. I decided to call it a night and head to my room.
Gripping the silver doorknob in my hand, I pictured Aub lying in her bed. Thank fuck, it wasn’t the vision of her when she tried to take her life. No, this time it was the vision of her restless when I had watched her during her nightmare. Did she still have her nightmares? Now that her uncle was dead, did he still haunt her sleep? I hoped not, though a part of me wouldn’t mind if she needed to come sleep with me. But maybe she didn’t need that anymore. Maybe the rooftop was now her new calm.
My jeans fell to the floor and I stepped out of them as I walked toward my bathroom to brush my teeth. As I stared into the mirror I took off my glasses, still annoyed that I was coward enough to keep wearing them. It’s a crutch for me. These glasses had always helped me feel like no one can see my real feelings. If I stopped wearing them, I was pretty sure the chicks at the bar would ask why I no longer needed them. Rinsing my toothbrush under the cool water, I realized how stupid all of this was.
Dumb lies.
And for what? It was a stupid thing that started when I was young that helped me after my mom left.
I tumbled into bed and pulled the cool sheet over me. Staring at the ceiling, I closed my eyes and thought about Aub. Was she gazing at the white plaster above her head, too? Was she thinking about our kiss earlier tonight or the discussion I had with Ari? My eyelids felt heavy as I began to drift off.
My eyes popped open when I felt the mattress dip. I exhaled my startled breath as I turned to see Aub lie down next to me. A faint smile swept across her lips as I watched her resting on the pillow next to mine. Her silky black hair fanned around her, the moonlight peeking through the slats of the blinds created a halo of sorts around her. My fist tightened into a ball to resist the urge to touch her soft cheek.
“You’re supposed to be asleep,” she whispered with a small chuckle. My eyes darted to her full rosy lips and again, I fought another urge. This one was more of the primal type.
“I almost was.” I swallowed as I contemplated what to say next. “Can’t sleep?” It was the only thing I could come up with.
Original, right?
I guess that was better than attacking her without speaking.
“I never can. I thought since you and Tina aren’t together your door might be unlocked. I’m glad you left it open.”
“I was hoping you’d try out our new rule.” My eyes scanned her body. The same moonlight that created a halo around her head also surrounded her thin top and boxer shorts. They didn’t hide her shape whatsoever and I felt my cock harden wondering if she wore panties under the boxers. “You’re not following the rules though. I thought we agreed you should wear a tight Vampiress dress,” I teased.
I could barely make out her smile as her hand skimmed over her cami and shorts. I was pretty sure I liked this outfit way more than some other dress. The moonlight hit her curves, especially the outline of her breasts, just right. My fingers itched to reach over and skim her hard nipple. I was glad I at least had the sheet over me so she wouldn’t see how hard I was and think I’d take advantage of her coming to me.
Unless she wasn’t here to watch me sleep.
Aub let out a soft chuckle. “Yeah, I still haven’t shopped for that. You think you could help me paint my nails to match the outfit?” She asked.
Why the hell would she ask that?
Then I remembered she was talking to Ari.
Dammit
. “Ugh. Did Ari tell you? She wasn’t supposed to tell a soul. I made Corrina give me her bottle of nail polish remover before I left the house.” I couldn’t help but laugh. Ari had been so proud of her artwork that day. I couldn’t let her see me take it off, but there was no way I’d stop at a store with bright pink nails.
“I think it’s sweet,” Aub whispered. The huskiness in her voice made my heart speed up and I inhaled deeply hoping to avert my initial desire to maul her body. The quiet that filled the room didn’t help either. I turned my gaze to the ceiling, hoping to get some control over my thoughts. With any other girl, I wouldn’t have cared. With Aub…I didn’t want to chance messing it up with her.
Messing what up?
“About earlier tonight…” I began.
“You don’t have to say anything,” Aub whispered, interrupting me. Again, the silence covered the room like a heavy blanket surrounding us. I wasn’t sure what else I should say to her. Was she hurt by what I said to Ari or with what I tried with her earlier? I felt like such an asshole. And an even bigger one for being so damned hard for her right now.
Hoping she wouldn’t notice, I rolled to my side to face her. Propping my elbow on my pillow, I rested my head on my hand. I thought about how Tina always got mad at me for never doing pillow talk with her. A chuckle escaped my lips before I could control it.
“What’s so funny?” Aub asked, her voice soft in the dead quiet of the room.
“Nothing. I…um.”
“Who’d you sleep with tonight?” Aub asked interrupting the apology I was trying to get out. Her question surprised me. But I could understand why she’d think that’s what I’d done after leaving the apartment earlier tonight.
“No one,” I answered with pure honesty. Again, it was quiet between us.
She lowered her head onto the pillow, but kept her hands under her head.
“Would you have been upset if I had?” That was a stupid question. Of course, she would have been.
Why the hell did I ask that?
“Nevermi…”
“Yes.” Her reply was quick and seemed to echo throughout the bedroom. Yet that one response from her made my heart pound. Was it fear or excitement? Fear because she might want a relationship I could never give her? Or was it excitement because she might want that with me?
After a long silence, I dared myself to ask, “Why?”
“I’m not sure. I just know I would be,” her voice was back to barely a whisper. The huskiness was overshadowed by slight insecurity. Timid. Something I hadn’t heard from her before. The need to protect her, to care for her was overwhelming. I reached over and pulled her to me, holding her close to my chest. I felt her sigh and nestle her body into mine. I knew I’d get hot during the night. It was the reason I always pushed Tina away when she begged to cuddle after sex, but with Aub it just felt…right.
Before I knew it, my fingers thrummed through her hair feeling the silkiness over my skin. I pulled her closer and kissed the top of her head. I closed my eyes realizing how much I really enjoyed this.
Aubrey
I was more than willing to stay in his warmth, but I knew it would be awkward when he woke. What would we say? I determined it would be easier to face elsewhere in the apartment, so I slid out from his hold and managed to stand at the edge of his bed without waking him.
Suppressing a giggle, I continued to enjoy the view. Just as always, the form of Clark’s body under his sheet was a sight to behold. With his legs spread wide and the other arm that hadn’t held me draped across the rest of the bed, he enjoyed taking up all the space. My eyes lingered on his maleness that defined the term “morning wood” so very well. It made my mouth water and it took everything I had not to wake him with my mouth wrapped around his hard cock.
His tousled brown hair was just begging me to sift my fingers through it. I pressed my lips together as my eyes grazed over his chiseled jaw line with the perfect amount of scruff. Feeling the blood surge through me just from taking in every inch of him made my nipples harden and a strong need in my sex blossom. Watching his tongue sweep across his lips caused me to groan inwardly. Just the thought of tasting his mouth again sent a flurry of erotic thoughts through me.
As much as my desire wanted to take over, I managed to leave his room with just my fantasies. Crossing that line and possibly ruining our friendship was not something I wanted to do. I wasn’t sure if his feelings for me went any further than me being a good friend he wanted to sleep with again. I just…didn’t want to chance not having him in my life anymore because I couldn’t keep my legs closed. Not to mention his little talk with Ariana last night. Listening to him talk to her reaffirmed what my therapist and I had discussed. Respecting yourself and choosing a partner because he cares about you more than for just a one-night stand was a concept that I needed to grasp.
After throwing on some yoga pants and a top to conceal a little more than my thin camisole top I’d slept in, I walked into the kitchen. I decided a nice little breakfast might break the ice for both of us. Or at least that was what I was hoping. I couldn’t help but wonder if he would act differently around me now that I’d taken him up on his offer to lie down with him instead of just watching him sleep.
“She barely eats, but she cooks,” Clark’s morning voice startled me. Smiling at him, I stirred the eggs a little more.
“I eat. Maybe you’re just never home when I stuff my face,” I teased, happy that it wasn’t uncomfortable between us. He reached over and nabbed a piece of cooked bacon from the plate. I could feel his eyes on me. Maybe I was wrong to assume it wouldn’t be weird this morning.
“New rule. If I’m awake when you sneak in, you have to stay until morning so I can see how crappy you look in the morning.”
I chuckled and shook my head, thankful that he was my same ol’ teasing roommate. Smiling, I gave the eggs one last stir and then turned off the stove. “I look perfect every morning,” I teased, knowing he could clearly see I didn’t have any makeup on and probably did look like crap.
“You do look perfect all the time,” he mumbled as he walked over to the fridge and pulled the door open. I was pretty sure I misheard him so I didn’t bother making a comment.
“Are you heading down to the training gym with Z again today?” Izzy and I had talked about going sometime just to learn some moves after I was attacked in the alley. Yes…I also admitted to Izzy what had happened.
“Yeah. Why? You wanna give it a try today?”
Smiling, I nodded. “Yeah, I think I’d like to give it a try. Unless you don’t want a girl down there,” I teased.
“I always want a girl down there,” Clark joked, making sure I got his message by doing a pelvic thrust and pointing to himself. I rolled my eyes at his pathetic joke and ridiculous gesture. He smacked my ass hard making me jolt forward with a squeal. “As long as you wear these tight things, I’m all for it.”
Ignoring his comment and the thrill that shot through me from his hand spanking my ass, I placed some eggs on a plate. “Do a lot of women workout there?”
“Thanks,” he told me as he took the same plate I was handing him. “Not really. At least not when I’ve been there.” I fixed my own plate and then walked out to the table with Clark following behind me. Sitting at the table we both were a little quiet as we ate. I thought about timing the quiet spurts just to see how long Clark can actually stand the silence before he has to speak.
“What are you hoping to learn when we go down there?”
I shrugged. “Just basic technique, I think. I’d like to learn how to protect…” I stopped mid-sentence, suddenly embarrassed about the time Clark saved me. The attack was completely my fault.
“Hey,” Clark said causing me to lift my gaze to his. “I think that’s smart. You should be able to defend and protect yourself.” I smiled and nodded feeling a little relieved. “I can’t always follow your sweet ass around,” he added. I shook my head knowing he always had to add his little jab in somehow.
I sat there for a moment considering how to ask my next question. My company’s annual holiday party was coming up and I’d been debating taking a date or not. I felt silly, but for some reason I really didn’t want to go alone. I chewed on my lip for a moment before asking.
“So, my company’s annual party is coming up soon.” I swallowed and then looked up. “I was wondering if you…well, if you wouldn’t mind going with me.”
He sat back, locking his hands behind his head along with a smug smile that graced his lips. “Are you asking me on a date, Aub?” I rolled my eyes that he was going to be such an ass about this and instantly regretted the invitation I just extended.
“Yes, Jerk. I am. You don’t have to be so snide about it.”
“Who’d you take last year?” He asked as he sat back up and scooped a fork full of eggs and shoveled them into his mouth.
Just remembering last year made my skin crawl. “I took some guy I met online. He got trashed within the first half hour we were there and he wasn’t a very happy drunk. He was quite belligerent to my co-workers.”
“And you don’t want to go alone?” Was he asking me this because of that whole going to the movies conversation?
“I could. I just...never mind. You’re right. I’ll just go alone.” I started to get up when Clark’s hand caught my wrist stopping me.
“I’ll go with you. I’ll even dress up in a monkey suit too.” He gave me a sweet, almost caring smile. With Clark, I couldn’t help but think there was something else he had in mind. I narrowed my eyes.
“What’s your reason for saying yes? What are you going to want? Am I going to wind up owing you or something?” I was pretty sure he had ulterior motives.
He shrugged. “No. I’m just saying I’ll go.” He smiled brighter. Standing quickly, he pulled me close to him, rushing the air from my lungs. I almost dropped my plate from his swiftness. His lips grazed my ear shooting shivers throughout my body. “I’ll even be romantic and shit, if you want.”
I pulled my head back to look in his eyes, which were dancing with mirth. Based on that look, I would swear he had another reason for saying yes—he probably wants to see if he could hook up with someone there. I guess that would be the worst that could happen, right? Well, unless, I stab the bitch that tries to hook up with my roommate. I hated that jealousy popped in my head from visualizing that scenario. I had no right to feel that way. He wasn’t mine. Not at all.
“Okay. I’ll…um, let them know you’ll be attending too. Just...” I swallowed and tried to find the right words. I couldn’t have him hooking up at my work party. “It’s my work thing, so lay low on the advances toward my female co-workers, okay?”
He let go of me and started to walk away, but turned around and popped my ass with a smack. “You got it, babe. Be ready in five to head to the gym.”
Z hired a trainer for both Izzy and me since it was our first time. We weren’t getting into the boxing ring today. Just the thought of fighting Izzy made me laugh. She’s way too sweet and I’d really feel horrible if I even just punched her arm.
The gym itself was very old school. As in, it looked like the gym right out of the first Rocky movie. It actually smelled just as I’d imagined too. The stench of sweaty gym socks and seasoned manly sweat was overwhelming when we walked in. Clark laughed at my disgusted face as he pushed me forward to meet up with Z and Izzy. Her expression mirrored mine.
Eww.
Z introduced us to Daryl, who would be our trainer. I watched as Clark and Z walked out the front door and I whipped my head to look at Izzy. I pinched my brows together wondering where they went.
“Road work. They’re just hitting the pavement to warm up a bit,” she answered my question before I even had to ask. Nodding in understanding, I turned back to Daryl, who was grinning ear to ear.
“What’s so funny?”
“Your expression. You looked pissed off and bewildered at the same time,” he told me, as he chuckled. “How long have you two been dating?”
It was my turn to chuckle as I replied, “We’re not dating. He’s just my friend.” I was pretty sure my response gave him the answer he was wanting. I noticed his eyes roam over my body before returning back to my eyes. Izzy cleared her throat and his eyes snapped immediately to hers.
He clapped his hands. “Well, let’s get started with the basics, shall we?”