Unbreak My Heart (Rough Riders Legacy #1)(49)

I almost said, Third one for this school year? It’s only the end of October!

But Ky kept talking. “I don’t need this on my conscience and she knows she better not show her face here again after this. But for now, can I get you to drop her off at her dorm?”

“This is why you…?” Interrupted my sexy time with Boone? And isn’t he gonna be thrilled that I bailed a-f*cking-gain after things got heated between us?

Fuck. The man would be on a rampage.

Or maybe he’d be really mellow after that blowjob.

Either way, it appeared I wouldn’t be around to find out.

“Aren’t the cops checking IDs of everyone leaving the party? They’ll catch her that way.”

“Yeah, but, ah, she’s already under a blanket in your backseat.”

“What! Are you serious?”

“Look, we were, ah, talking over by the hedge when the cops showed up. She panicked, jumped the hedge and then…f*ck, I had to talk to her through the damn hedge before the cops caught her. I told her to look for your Mercedes because you never lock it.”

“Aren’t you just Mr. Prepared when it comes to damsels in distress. Helped a lot of underage drinkers hide in the bushes, have you?”

Ky’s sheepish smile was there and gone. “No comment. Anyway, everyone has to take a breathalyzer before the cops will let them leave.”

Fucking awesome. This just kept getting better.

“But since you’re over twenty-one there’s a different line for you.”

“There’s a line?”

“Yeah.” He smirked. “It was a hoppin’ party before it got busted.”

“Where’s Mase? Will he get in trouble?”

“Since the cops were asking for his autograph? Not likely.”

“Direct me to the shorter blow-and-go line. You owe me big time for this, Kyler McKay.”

“Thanks, Sierra. You’re the best. Did you and Boone have a good…talk?”

“No, but he was getting a pretty spectacular blowjob when you interrupted us, so yeah, I’ll let you deal with him because he oughta be in a great mood.”





I rang the doorbell.

I paced as I waited for-f*cking-ever for her to come to the damn door. Did she have to stop for a snack on the way? Because the house was freaking gigantic.

The lock clicked. From behind the door as it swung open, Sierra said, “Did you forget your key again?”

“Didn’t we already have a discussion about keys tonight?”

She froze inside the doorframe.

So did I when I saw the tiny red bikini she had on.

Jesus. It was like she’d waved a red flag in front of a bull.

“Boone. What are you doing here?”

I lifted a brow. “You’re surprised? After you blew me and ran off?”

She blushed. “I didn’t run off. Didn’t Kyler tell you what happened?”

“No. I’m not exactly happy with Kyler tonight.”

She swallowed hard.

All that did was remind me how fantastic it’d felt when she’d done that with my dick in her mouth. I took a step toward her. “You and I are done with parties, Sierra. Done. For good. From that first one seven years ago to the one tonight. Done. It never ends well for us.”

“True.”

“If Kyler wouldn’t have had the worst timing on the planet earlier, would you have still run off afterward?”

Sierra started to back up. “I don’t know.”

Fuck. Not what I wanted to hear from her. “Tell me you meant it when you said you were so far gone with wanting me that you had to have me right then. Tell me you didn’t suck my cock like a f*cking dream because you had some twisted revenge fantasy going on.”

“No! God, no, Boone. I did want you—I do want you. You needed to know how much. You needed to know right then.”

I unclenched my jaw. “You undid me. That sassy little way you flicked your tongue. The smirking curl to your lips before you took me deep. How you just swallowed me down. Then…”

Sierra moved forward. “Then what?”

“Then you bailed so fast I thought maybe it didn’t mean—”

“Anything? Seriously?” Her voice escalated and she whapped me on the chest. “You thought it was just another f*cking blowjob for me?”

“Don’t yell at me. You left without a word, without a text, without a call, without anything.”

“I was a little busy getting breathalyzed, having my ID checked, sneaking an underage girl out from underneath the cops’ noses, driving her back to campus, all while I still had the taste of you on my tongue and every time I took a breath all I could smell was the scent of your skin and that intoxicating cologne you wear.” Her chest was heaving when she paused. “Besides, the phone line runs both ways, asshat.”

“Asshat. Really? After you fled the room, leaving me naked with my damn dick flapping in the wind, by the time I got dressed and downstairs, you were gone. However, Lucinda Grace was in fine form, drunk as hell, back-talking a cop, so I interrupted knowing Raj would kick my ass if I let his woman get hauled off to jail. Luckily the cop handed her over to me, so I ended up half-carrying, half-dragging her to my car, which was about a mile from party central. Then after I dropped her off at Raj’s, I realized my damn phone was dead and I drove around for half an hour in cookie-cutter suburbia, searching for your house, not knowing how you’d react to me tracking you down.”