There’s still no release date for Undeniable. As soon as I know something I’ll let you guys know. 🙂
P.S. This teaser is a steamy one. 😉
(Karlie’s POV & She’s at the dance studio)
Out of breath, I turned the music off and sat on the floor. I grabbed a bottle of water and drank half in one gulp.
Someone clapping caught my attention and I turned towards the open doorway of the studio.
“What are you doing here?” I asked Holden, removing my pointe shoes, and rubbing the arch of each foot.
“I wanted to see you,” he shrugged.
“I figured you changed your mind,” I finished the bottle of water and tossed it in the trash, gathering up my shoes and dropping them in my bag. “It’s been three days, Holden.”
“I know,” he stated, and I felt his commanding presence right behind me, “it was wrong of me to not call or text you. I’m sorry.”
“You’re right,” I turned around, facing him, “it was wrong.”
“How can I make it up to you?” he asked.
I rolled my eyes. “Why do you even want to make it up to me? We don’t have a relationship. You don’t have to call me. I’m just your fuck buddy right?”
“Karlie,” he growled, his blue eyes darkening. “Don’t say that.”
“That’s what it is, Holden. It’s all we are. This isn’t a relationship. I know that. You know that,” I shrugged, nonchalantly.
I watched as his jaw flexed. He looked away from me and said, “Let’s go do something.”
“Like what? We can’t exactly do anything public or Jared might find out.” I let my hair down, running my fingers through the ends.
“We’ll go out then,” he shoved his hands in his pockets.
“I can’t. Katy’s supposed to pick me up,” I pulled on a pair of jeans over my tights and a sweater over my leotard.
“Call and tell her something came up,” he leaned against the wall.
“Jeez, is everything always that easy in Holden-land,” I pointed at him. “She’s going to ask questions,” I snapped, leaving out the part where I had basically told her the truth of what was going on.
His eyes flashed black and he circled around me, like a shark, his fingers grazing over my neck.
“No,” he growled in my ear, “nothing is ever easy in Holden-land, as you put it.”
He gripped my long hair in his fingers and tugged slightly.
“Ow!” I cried and he let go, but then bit my shoulder. I pushed him away. “What’s your problem?” I looked up and met lust-filled eyes.
He grabbed me around the waist and pressed me to him. “I love it when you get all feisty.”
“I can tell,” I whispered as his erection pressed against my stomach.
“I want you,” his lips brushed my ear, “right here, right now.”