Chapter 1
Evie’s POV
“What the f**k are you staring at?” I snapped, my voice cracking a little as I gripped the edge of the shopping cart tighter.
My heart was already hammering from the way Luke had brushed up against me a second ago, his big hand accidentally grazing my ass while we reached for the same box of cereal.
God, he smelled like sweat and that cheap cologne that always made my p***y twitch.
We had been f*****g around for weeks now, sneaking quickies in his truck after work, but this store run was supposed to be normal. Just grab s**t and get back to his place so I could ride him till my legs shook.
The man standing there in the aisle did not move.
He had a half-full shopping bag dangling from one hand, his eyes locked on me like he had seen a ghost. Tall guy, maybe
