Summer Kisses (Kissing Junction, TX Book 8) Read online

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  Summer Kisses

  By KL Fast & MK Moore

  © KL Fast & MK Moore 2018 Flirty Filth Publishing.

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  This book is a work of fiction. The names, characters, places, and incidents are products of the writer’s imagination or have been used fictitiously and are not to be construed as real. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, events, locales, or organizations is entirely coincidental.

  The use of actors, artists, movies, TV shows and song titles/lyrics throughout this book are done so for storytelling purposes and should in no way be seen as an advertisement. Trademark names are used editorially with no intention of infringement of the respective owner’s trademark.

  This book is intended for adults only. Contains sexual content and language that may offend some. The suggested reading audience is 18 years or older. I consider this book as Erotic Adult Romance.

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  Donnie Evers, Kissing Junction’s very own fire chief finally gets his story told. It’s hotter than all the rest, so far. As a single father of a precocious seven-year-old, he needed some help. Who knew placing an ad in the newspaper would change his life?

  Verity King was trying to find a career, instead she found herself and the love of her life. Who knew answering an old-school ad in the newspaper would change everything?

  Welcome back to Kissing Junction. It’s been awhile, but we hope you still find the sugary sweet slow burn then the spontaneous combustion of Donnie and Verity to be hot AF.

  Be prepared for the backdraft of emotions.

  Dedicated to the firefighters currently battling wildfires in the Pacific Northwest. Thank you for being so courageous.

  Chapter One

  Verity

  “Stupid fucking dillhole, fucking can’t make up his mind. Doesn't want to be with me but won’t let a guy close enough to touch me. Getting all huffy puffy when men come around me. Motherfucker!” I mumble to myself as I stomp away from the most infuriating man I have ever met. I have been up for the last twenty-four hours working my ass off to make sure my big brother’s wedding was perfect.

  Who the fuck has a wedding on a Wednesday anyway? Oh well, doesn't matter. It’s done and if it makes my brother happy, I’ll do it. I rocked the shit out of that wedding and now I am running on fumes.

  “Ty, Uncle Gage has new cows! Baby cows, Ty! They are soooo cute.” I turn to see my sweet munchkin squealing as she comes running up to me. I can't help the smile that breaks free. She really is my everything, I have only been her nanny for a year but somewhere along the way I stopped thinking of her as just Donnie’s and started thinking of her as mine too.

  “Oh, my goodness, well I think you're going to have to show me these baby cows,” I say as I grab her hand. She practically drags me over to the pasture and points out her favorite one. Thank God I live in heels or I would have broken my ankle on the way over here.

  “Look Ty, isn't he cute? I am going to name him Sprinkles.” I hide my laugh as I look down at her. Only she would come up with a name like that for a male brown cow.

  “That's a perfect name baby.” I say smiling down at her

  “Do you want to name one?” She asks looking up at me with her big brown eyes. I put my finger to my lips and pretend like I'm thinking.

  “Okay, but you have to help me pick a name. You pick the best names.” She gives me a huge smile.

  “Which one do you like?” I say as she turns back around to look at the baby cows, until she finds one she likes.

  “I like that one.” She points to a little black one, who is looking at us with his head tilted.

  “That one is perfect. What should we call him? Milkshake?”

  Giggling, she shakes her head no. “He looks like a brownie, we should call him that.”

  “That sounds awesome. He most definitely looks like a brownie.” She turns around and beams up at me.

  “When do we get cake? I love cake. What kind is it? Can I have two pieces?” I laugh and pick her up, sitting her on my hip as she asks a million questions at once.

  “How about we go see how long it'll be til we can have some. I think that it is a chocolate cake. You can have one piece.” She juts out her lip and gives me those sad puppy dog eyes.

  “But I want two, pleeease.” She begs.

  “One and then you can have something when we get home.” She sighs dramatically and wraps her arms around my neck.

  “Fine.” She really is the cutest thing ever. I start kissing her all over her face and she immediately starts to squeal and giggle. I can't help but giggle along with her. Her laughter is contagious and fills my heart with so much joy. I couldn't imagine life without her or her infuriating dad. I love them both, but fuck, he is making me question my sanity.

  When I stop, she hugs me tight and I start walking towards the house. By the time we make it there, she is passed out with her head resting against my shoulder. I bypass everyone and go straight to the spare bedroom.

  I've been to Gage's house over a hundred times, so I know exactly where I'm going. When I get into the room, I shut the door and go to put Victoria on the bed. She hugs me tighter in her sleep. She buries her face into my neck like she doesn't want me to let her go. She does this almost every night. I know it is because of her mother walking away from their family. Before me, she didn't have a stable mother figure. She was a shy little thing that didn't know whether to keep her distance or let me in. Luckily it was the latter. Now if only I could get her dad to stop being so stubborn.

  “Shh... It’s okay Love Bug, I got you.” I whisper, rubbing her back, and she relaxes against me. I lay her down and take her shoes off before covering her up with a blanket. Giving her a kiss on the head I turn around only to let out a small gasp.

  “Damnit D, I told you to stop doing that!” I hiss at him. I am still pissed at him for the little stunt he pulled at the wedding.

  “She really loves you.” He states, not acknowledging that he just snuck up on me again. I raise a brow and fold my arms.

  “Of course, she does, she isn't stupid like some people I know.”

  The words are out of my mouth before I can take them back, my eyes go big. Oh fuck, damn my temper is going to get the best of me one of these days. He folds his arms and I bite my lip as I see his huge arms flex as he does. God! I want so badly to feel those strong arms around me. I expect him to say something, well, actually it's more of a hope. A hope that is slowly dying each time he tells me that we can’t be together. We stand there for a few seconds just staring at each other when he doesn't say anything I shake my head.

  “I gotta go, I’ll be late tonight. Don't wait up.” I say as I make my way around him and head for the open door.

  “Wait!” He says and lightly grabs my arm. I turn to look up at him.

  “What?” I meant it to come out strong and confident, but it comes out shaky at the feeling of his hand on my skin.

  “Why are you going to be late?”

  “Why does it matter? You don’t have work, I will be home tonight and be ready to take Vic to school in the morning.”

  “Verity.” Hell, I love when his voice goes all deep like that. A shiver runs through my bo
dy as I picture him using that voice as I am bent over his knee, his hand on my ass. My pussy floods at the thought of his big hands all over me. I feel myself flush, I might be a virgin but that doesn't mean I don't know what I want in the bedroom. My daydream is interrupted when he clears his throat and moves his hand away.

  “Why are you going to be late?” I don't know why the words come out but something in me must have snapped.

  “I am going on a date,” I state matter-of-factly. I have no intention of actually going on a date because for some reason I'm in love with this big oaf, but he doesn't need to know that and technically I'm not lying I mean if you call going to study with Trinity a date then sure I’m going on a date. His eyes flash and his nostrils flare, “What?” He growls out as he stalks towards me. I don't move, just jut my chin out and stand my ground.

  “You heard me. You don’t want me, and I am tired of pinning after you like a lost little puppy. If you don’t want me, I will find someone who does.”

  Chapter Two

  Donnie

  The hell she is going on a date, I will kill any man who tries to touch what’s mine. Some men say that but in truth, they will most likely just kick someone's ass. When I say it, I mean it? I walk up to her until we are almost touching. Fuck, she smells like peaches and sin and the way she just sticks out her chin at me, not backing down has me wanting to pull her flat against my body and devour that sassy mouth of hers before turning her around and spanking her little ass for tempting me.

  Ever since she walked in my front door last year, I have been in a constant state of arousal. Her luscious body would bring any man to his knees and her fiery temper has me rock hard. I want her like my next breath, but she is too young. too innocent, and way too sweet to be with a man like me. Be with a man that wants to do such filthy things to her tempting body.

  At first, I thought that my attraction to Verity was just because of her amazing body but over time the lust turned into love. I fell in love with the small things. The way she laughs at her own jokes, her ability to find joy in the little things. How she seems to put everyone else first. The way she seems to know just what to say when I have had a hard day at work. Most of all is the way she is with Victoria. She treats her like she is her own. My baby girl loves her as much as I do.

  I’ve spent the last year thinking that I can't risk losing her. I need her in my life too much to risk losing it all if we didn't work out. I would rather love her from afar then lose her altogether. Simply accepting the fact that I could settle for friendship, now none of that seems to matter. I didn't claim her and now she is going out with another man. As if there is a magnetic pull between us she leans in closer to me and licks her lips. When she feels my hard length against her soft stomach, she gasps.

  “Why are you fighting this so hard, D? You have to know how I feel about you. How can you just so easily walk away from us, away from what we could be?”

  If she knew the things I wanted to do to her body she'd run for the hills. I don't know what to say to her because she is right I do know how she feels and fuck if I don't feel the same way. Maybe it is time I finally tell her how I really feel maybe just maybe this is a kind of love that will last a lifetime and maybe it is worth the risk to lose everything, so I can have it all.

  I lift my hand to cup her cheek and tell her all the things I have been keeping to myself for the last year, only to have the moment ruined when someone clears their throat and the moment is gone. I drop my hand and take a step back, looking over to the doorway and seeing my brother giving us a curious look.

  “Ah… am I interrupting something?”

  Verity turns to look at him and opens her mouth, but I answer before she can. “Yes, I was just telling Verity that you’re going to watch V so I can take her on a date.”

  She whips her head around so fast that she sends her hair flying and almost falls over one of her fuck me heels. I quickly sneak my arm around her and bring her flat against my body. Her nails digging into my forearms.

  “Wh... wh... What?” She stutters out as her head tilts back to look at me, her big green eyes are wide with confusion and hope. I can't help the small growl that comes out at the feeling of her finally being in my arms. Jesus her body feels amazing against mine. How did I keep my hands off of her for so long?

  “Bro, can you keep V overnight? We’ll come get her in the morning, sound good?” I don't take my eyes off of my girl as I ask. Well it comes out more of a statement than a question.

  “Sure.”

  “Good. I’ll see you later. Thanks.” He turns around.

  “About fucking time.” I hear him mumble as he walks away.

  “Sunshine, if anyone is going to take you on a date it is going to be me.”

  “What?” She asks again. I chuckle and lean down until our noses are almost touching.

  “You heard me, Kitten. I have wasted enough time denying us what we want. I am taking you on a date then home where I plan on showing you just how much I want you. I am tired of hurting us both because of my fears.”

  It is time I claim my woman and show her exactly where she belongs.

  “Oh…” She says on a shaky breath.

  “Come on Sunshine, since we are all dressed up how about we go somewhere fancy?” She shakes her head getting a suspicious look on her face before she pushes on my chest to get out of my hold. I let her go and she steps back folding her arms.

  “Why are you doing this? You didn’t want me before. Now you're acting like everything is fine. Like you haven't been pushing me away for the last year.”

  I just had to tell her the truth. “Because I don't want you to go out with anyone else.” I don't know what I was expecting, but when her eyes turn into slits and she glares at me, I know I’ve said something wrong.

  “Oh, so you decided that you only want me when someone else does? Well, you know what? Fuck you Donnie. I've had enough of your pretending. If you want me then you better damn well be willing to catch me.” She says before walking out the door.

  Fucking hell, I love her fiery temper. I walk out behind her catching up to her at the end of the hall. I grab her arm causing her to gasp as I walk us into the first room I see which turns out to be the laundry room.

  “What do you think you are doing?” She growls at me and tries to slap my hand away. I growl back and let go of her arm only to grab her hips and pick her up, placing her on the washing machine. Before she can close her legs, I step in between them grabbing a fist full of her hair. Lightly pulling it back until she is looking at me. She moans softly, her eyes full of lust.

  “You, Verity King, have been mine ever since you walked through my front door. My heart has always known you were mine. It just took my head a little while to catch up.” I can’t take it anymore. I need her sweet lips on mine. Before I can change my mind, my lips are on hers.

  Chapter Three

  Verity

  Oh God, he’s actually kissing me. It’s just like I imagined it would be. His lips are both firm and demanding as he dominates my mouth. I am putty in his hands. He growls. The hand in my hair tightens as his other hand goes to my hip pulling me closer to him. I can feel his hard cock rub against my wet pussy. I whimper and grab the back of his shirt trying to get even closer. This feels like almost everything I have ever wanted from him.

  We hear someone running up the hall and he backs away from our kiss. He looks at the door with a furrowed brow as if just remembering where we are. I let out a mewl of frustration and I grip his shirt tighter, afraid he will pull away. He pulls my head back and my eyes look into his. He’s breathing heavy and his eyes are full of lust and barely controlled need. His determined look on his face makes me even wetter. I don’t know how that is possible. I am already soaked.

  “Not here, Sunshine, when I make you mine it will be in our bed and I don’t plan on stopping until I have kissed every inch of your skin.” I moan and bite my lip trying to get even closer to him. He growls and kisses me hard.

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nbsp; “Those sexy noises you’re making are for my ears only, Kitten. I know I promised you a date, but I can’t wait. I need you like I need my next breath.” Fuck. His need for me is palpable and it’s driving me crazy.

  “Please. I need something. Anything. Please don’t leave me like this.” I look up at him pleading. “I need you to touch me, D.” He looks down between us. He makes a noise in the back of his throat when he sees how wet my panties are. I can see how obscene they look, stuck to my juicy pussy lips.

  “Fuck, I’m not taking you on the goddamn washing machine, Sunshine.” I’m about to protest when he lets go of my hair. He surprises me when he leans in, putting one hand next to my hip and kisses my neck before whispering in my ear. “You better be a good girl and not make a sound or I’ll stop. Do you understand?”

  My head is in a fog with the delicious smell of him and the feel of his body so close to mine. I have no idea what he is talking about until I feel his thumb run over my panty-covered pussy.

  “You gonna give me an answer?” He demands.

  “Yes.” I say hastily.

  “Yes what?” I don’t really know where he is going with this, but I’ve seen movies.

  “Yes Sir, I’ll be your good girl.” He groans when I say that. Fuck. That is hot.

  My hands dig into his back through his shirt. I have to bite my lip to keep myself from screaming out.

  He kisses up my neck as he moves his thumb over my clit. He starts rubbing me faster until I feel my legs start to shake. I’m already about to come even though he just started touching my clit. It throbs, and my hips start to buck on their own.

  “Oh God, D.” He lightly bites down on my neck right by my collarbone and I gasp. My hips are bucking up against his hand.

  “That's right, Kitten. Just like that. I want you to come all over my hand, then I am going to take you home and show you just how you deserve to be loved.” He slips my panties to the side and slides his finger through my wet folds.