Broken Vows

"Never Bella," he whispered right before everything went black and I was out.

When I woke up the sun was shining through a giant ass window and the pillow I was laying on smelled like man. I looked around the room and while it was bright with sunshine it was dark. The furniture in the room was dark wood and the bedding was the softest I had ever felt. The room was impeccably clean and beautiful in its own weird way.

I shoved the blankets off me as last night came back to me and I remember running from Parker and his threats and the man of my dreams saving my life, but where the hell did, he take me and why am I in his shirt. I looked around the room and didn't see any of my stuff. I ran out of the room looking for him.

"HELLO," I yelled out hoping to hear him but no such luck. I found a set of stairs and went down them. The place was absolutely beautiful, but so dark with everything. I could tell that he was a bachelor and that played in my favor. I really just needed to sleep with this man and then move on because I didn't need a relationship right now.

I finally heard his voice, and my body shook from shivers. His voice really did something to me, and I couldn't seem to understand it. No one had ever had an effect like that on me, but I could promise you that if he were to whisper anything dirty to me my panties would flood with arousal.

I rounded the corner as his voice got louder and finally finding the room he was in, I stepped through the door and looked around. It was a home office and he was working. I just wanted to know where my clothes were, and I would leave him alone.

"I have to go," he said and slammed his laptop closed.

"Thank you for last night. If you just tell me where my clothes are, I will be out of your way," I told him, but I totally wanted to be in his way, or better yet under him.

He leaned back in his chair and looked me up and down and his beautiful face broke out into this devilish smile that was so damn sexy. My heart started beating faster and my palms got sweaty as he got up from his chair. His eyes never left mine as he walked towards me.

He grabbed my arm and pulled me towards him until I was flush with his body. I let out a small moan as I felt him hard against my stomach. The man was big and not just in his pants. Everywhere.

He slammed the door shut and pushed me up against it and my breathing stopped as I looked up into his eyes and saw the same hunger in his eyes that I felt.

"What is your name?" he growled into my ear.

I swallowed down trying to wet my throat as much as I could because it was fucking dry, "Tessalynn, but I go by Tess."

"Fucking beautiful," he whispered.

"What is your name?" I managed to get out.

"Tyson."

"What do you want with me Tyson?"

He laughed and God it was the most beautiful noise ever. It was deep and rich, and I wanted to hear it again. He didn't answer me but pushed into me further, grabbing both of my arms and pinning them over my head. He moved his leg between mine and pressed up just enough that he should be able to feel the moisture on my panties.

“Tessa,” he whispered in my ear with a deep, needy voice. My legs got weak and I wanted this man to do dirty dirty things to me. I had never felt this way ever about a man and especially not after knowing them for two point five seconds.