t her past as that’s where she wanted her past to stay and never come

any photos?” he asked,

o people. The diner was perfect as none of the staff had time to talk. Some of the girls tried to get her to go out, but she refused because of her second job. Working in Clark’s building t

” she said. “I don’t like these questio

esson with past boyfriends, especially when they threw the guilt back in your face. Frank, her last boyfriend, was a prime example of him throwing her past in her face. His excuse for staying with her for so long was because he felt pity for her

was sunshine and roses. Her past was anything but sunshine and roses. There was no way she’

o get past your wall

even pretending to no

nt to know?” he asked, pi

ught of Clark being her friend. He was funny and sweet. Their lives didn’

ld. I’m not married, and I

e paper. Shouldn’t you be married with an heir or somethin

the sound as it made goose-b

y family are really happy for what I’ve achiev

no woman on the s

is head, but h

his arm, and an answering spark of e

s someone a l

he asked. Her appetite

They were from different worlds, and she never wanted her life to be mix

lacking, and she did

n I can’t want him

e going to

She lifted he

e frie

r had a girl that’s

uck every wo

ow, Bella couldn’t believe her body responded at such a crass

yes, we’re

His intense gaze made her

d. “Why couldn’t

want to see me fall. I’ve made a lot

ss them off my list. I’ll never be their friend. I promise, Cla

e kept by the sofa. Turning on the television she averted his attention

f television.” She flicked thro

ends then this is

ble?” She paused in tur

n you need a bigger screen, and you'r

ot accepting any gifts from you, Clark Anderson. You can keep you

hing from the women he dated. She wasn’t that kind of woman, and

ay Clark could want you. Relax and enj

**

g a little out of place. Friends? They we

e her friend. You want to be

ant to reach out and stroke it. The movie she’d picked filled the silence. Reaching his hand behind her head, he played with her hair. She didn’t s

the lump in his throat as her rounded stomach peeked from beneath the j

of any woman, and yet he was sat in Bella’s apartment eating Chinese without th

o call it a nig

ur apartment?” He stood, hoping sh

sorry, bu

ftover Chinese. “Let me help

and moved toward the fridge. He followed her with several more cartons. “These will be per

at invitation. She s

oman could be so much fun. Most of the women he dated ended up on their back by the end of the

into a fucking pussy like

tomorrow?” she asked. She’d put her hands in the pockets at the back o

g every effort not to drop his gaze to her chest.

. Clark breathed a sigh of relief when he saw it was still

e got home in one piece. It was a little after two in the morning. He threw his keys on the kitchen counter and

was wondering when you w

sked, recognising the model he'd dated last

gave me your key.” Cherrie pulled his apartment key from between her breasts. “If y

reathing in or stretching. Running a hand down his face, Clark wondered how he was going to get her out of his space. He

Sh

gotten a breast enlargement for a job she’d been working on. Her breasts were unnaturally lar

they were in the way she moved. Her breasts move

. He’d fucked Cherrie numerous times, but he couldn’t find anything

ck to my apartment,” he sai

rie was prone to overreact, and he was

to fuck me. You always want to fuck me.” Cherrie went to her knees and cra

m and opened the first

shouted the word

ou want. This is what you

ress, and in her place

t seen you in over a year, Cherrie. If I see you again, I’ll have you done for trespas

stard,” she said, jerk

door and slammed it in her face. Next, he cal

ecided on the sofa for his night’s sleep. How