Unforgettable Love (Page 62)

Letting out a sigh, I set my tea down and went over my notes . . . again. My phone buzzed on my desk, and I couldn’t help but smile when I saw her name flash across my screen.

Sierra.

Sliding my phone open, I opened up her text message.

Sierra: Can’t sleep. I hope you’re sleeping.

Me: Nope. Sitting in my office drinking tea.

Sierra had been staying at her friends Kacey’s house for the last two nights. Ever since we came back from the coast, Sierra had been acting different. Even though she tried to hide it . . . I knew she was freaked out by her dirt bag husband having her every move followed.

Sierra: I’m horny. My hand isn’t doing the job.

Spitting my tea out, I read Sierra’s text. Jesus this girl was going to be the death of me.

Me: Facetime me now!

Smiling, I waited for her reply.

Sierra: I can do you one better.

Me: I don’t think so. I want to watch you touch yourself.

Taking another drink of my tea, I waited for her reply.

Sierra: Come to your back door.

Sitting up, I read the text three times. What in the hell?

Jumping up, I quickly ran through my house and unlocked my back door. Standing in front of me was the woman of my dreams dressed in a long trench coat.

My eyes moved across her and landed on her lips. Fuck I wanted them wrapped around my dick. Licking my lips, I let out a chuckle. “What in the hell are you doing dressed in a trench coat and standing at my back door?”

Sierra looked around before pushing her way inside the house and slamming the door shut. “I couldn’t risk being followed. I took a cab to the airport and then took another cab to Kerby Lane on William Cannon. Then I took an Uber car and had them drop me off three blocks from your house. I practically crawled through shrubs and trees to get here.”

I stood there stunned as I looked at her. She had dirt all over her face; her sneakers were muddy, her hair a complete mess, and her hands were covered in dirt as well. “Jesus, you’re covered in dirt!”

Walking over to the sink, Sierra turned on the water and began cleaning her hands. She didn’t even bother to look at me as she answered, “Your neighbors’ yards. By the way, your neighbor two doors down to the left, he’s a perve. He’s up watching porn and let me tell you, I’ve never seen a man go to town on his own dick like he was. He also is one of those people who have their damn sprinklers go off at three in the morning. Dickhead.”

Turning around, Sierra looked at me like she hadn’t just said all the crazy shit she said. I was pretty sure my mouth was hanging open. “You crawled three blocks, through my neighbors’ yards?”

Pulling her head back and giving me a look like I was crazy, Sierra shook her head. “Fuck no. Some of them have tall fences. I only crawled through the four right here on your street. Mrs. Patterson’s little Chihuahua caught me off guard but I was able to toss him into the pool and buy myself some time. By the time he swam out, I scaled the fence. Of course that’s when I saw the perve and had to scrub my eyes to erase the horror.”

Shaking my head to clear it, I stood there gaping at Sierra. “You threw . . . the dog . . . in the pool? The dog?”

Nodding her head, she smiled slightly. “If you ever need private eye work, I’m your girl. If anyone was following me, I lost them long ago. There was absolutely no method to my madness.”

Sierra smiled and scrunched up her nose. And this woman takes care of poor unsuspecting mothers’ newborn children. God I loved her.

Tilting her head, Sierra reached up and untied her coat, letting it fall open. I reached out and steadied myself by grabbing onto the kitchen island. “Holy hell, you’re breathtaking.”

Sierra pushed the trench coat off her body and stood before me wearing nothing but a pink lace bra and matching thong.

Slipping her hand into her panties, she dropped her head back and sucked in a breath while she touched herself. We shouldn’t be doing this. Licking my lips, I watched as Sierra worked herself up. Small whimpers from her lips had me pushing my boxers down and grabbing my dick in my hand.

Fuck it.

Walking up to Sierra, I pulled her hand out and picked her up as she smiled at me like I was her everything. “I want it rough, Aaron.”

Letting out a deep growl, I placed Sierra back down and turned her around. “Put your hands on the island, baby, and hold on.”

Looking at me over her shoulder, Sierra bit down on her lip and narrowed her eye at me.

Pushing her panties out of the way, I placed my dick at the entrance of her pussy and began teasing her. Slipping my fingers in, I about rolled my eyes in the back of my head when I felt how wet she was.