Mr. Heartbreaker : Mr. Series #2

by J. L. Beck

  Mr. Heartbreaker

  Mr. Series #2

  J.L. Beck

  Mr. Heartbreaker © 2017 J.L. Beck

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  BLURB:

  They called him the heartbreaker and I never understood why until he did just that... broke my heart. Five years later and the brash, handsome as hell, arrogant ass comes strolling back into my life with one thought on his mind: claiming me as his all over again. It was painful enough having my heart broken once, but could I handle having it happen again?

  I'm weak for the man, and his lick worthy ab's, I know it. I'm just not certain he's worth the heartache all over again, but we will soon find out...

  WARNING: This is book two in the Mr. Series. Each book can be read as a standalone and contains a happily ever after that is sure to please. Instalove, surprise babies, forbidden romance, and all things smut are the theme here so if you don’t like your reads sizzling hot, and fast as hell then this book probably isn’t for you.

  Chapter One

  Mason

  My phone was ringing off the hook, and by off the hook, I meant non-fucking-stop for the last hour. Blair my little sister was officially giving birth to my nephew who I didn’t even know existed until a few days ago. Sure, maybe I was little bitter but I couldn’t be okay with something when I was barely okay with the first revelation that she and my best friend Dominic laid on me.

  “Another?” The bartender asked, inspecting my empty glass.

  “Sure why the hell not,” I grumbled. In all actuality, I was very happy for my sister overjoyed even, but the longer I pondered about the fact that they hid everything from me, the angrier I became.

  Then to add insult to injury Dominic hiding it from me only ripped the gaping hole of loneliness in my chest wider. He was my best friend and if he was sleeping with my sister, he should’ve had the balls to say something to me first.

  I gripped the newly placed glass of rum and coke in my hand bringing the thing to my lips. I didn’t drink anymore, or at least I didn’t before my life started falling apart. Now that I was out of the military my life was about to get hella boring.

  “Dear Lord, look what the cat drug in…” A sultry voice I hadn’t heard in over four years shot straight through me and into my nether region. God, it was no surprise that she could still get my cock harder than steel.

  I licked my lips before swiveling around on the barstool. I should’ve known if I showed my face in this town that I would end up running into her one way or another and maybe that had been the plan all along. I didn’t really know.

  As soon as my eyes collided with her sea green blue eyes my entire world came crashing down. All I saw was the pain I had caused her when I ripped her heart out and told her that I was leaving. I didn’t want to hurt Georgia, she was my best friend, my love, my life, but I had to do right by her and give her the chance to find someone new.

  “Well hello there…” Sex oozed from deep inside me. I couldn’t let Georgia see the anguish in my eyes so I blinked away the pain that was moving through my veins with every single beat of my heart.

  Air left my lungs as I started at Georgia. Five years had done her well. She had the perfect hourglass shape and had filled out in her tits. Jesus, she just as hot the day I left as she was now.

  “You’ve got balls of steel showing your face here…” Georgia wasn’t one to mince words. She was sweet and sassy, but if she had something to say to you she would. She didn’t sugar coat bullshit.

  “You know…” I smirked, watching the way her beautiful eyes lit up. She still had a fire deep inside her that beckoned me to claim it. “I said that the moment I took this seat at the bar…” Yeah showing my face in Georgia’s family’s bar probably wasn’t the best idea I ever had but something pulled me here.

  Georgia gave me a look that said she didn’t believe me before placing her hands on her hips. My eyes moved down her body, and I took note of the fact that there was no wedding ring on her finger.

  Had she not found prince charming yet?

  “Have you found yourself Mr. Prince charming yet?” The words came out before I could stop them. Georgia’s eye grew wide with maybe anger, or surprise I don’t know.

  “Yeah. Once upon a time, I thought I had found him, turns out he was just a fucking toad that broke my heart.” She snarled, and I couldn’t stop myself from smiling. Fuck she was feisty as ever, and that was something I hadn’t experienced from a woman since her.

  “Don’t act like you hate me sweetheart…” I downed the rest of my rum and coke before leaning into her curvy frame. Her sweet flowery scent washed over me in waves making my cock hard all over again. It was funny how we could be apart for years and come back together as if we never left each other.

  “I don’t hate you, Mason. I just wish your penis would get bitten off by a giant shark…” She smiled, her smile put me in a trance. The fact that she had just wished sudden sexual death upon me didn’t even bother me.

  I wanted to kiss her, and I wasn’t even fucking sure what I could blame such a desire on. Was I losing my mind? Georgia didn’t want me anymore. I had her once, and I was the dumbass that walked away. I couldn’t lead us down another bumpy road all because of my irrational thoughts and hormones.

  “Why’re you in my daddies bar?” Georgia’s lips were painted a cherry red and I couldn’t take my eyes off them. I wanted them. Hell, I wanted her.

  “Because I can be….” I licked my lips my belly was a knotted mess, but I couldn’t stop the swirling desires. Georgia frowned her nose wrinkling as she looked up at me with that fire I loved so much in her eyes. I swopped down in one motion and placed my lips against hers. An explosion of feelings, fireworks, and pleasure zinged through my body.

  Fuck me. Georgia moaned into my mouth, gripping onto my shirt as I cupped her cheek deepening the kiss even though I should’ve been walking away.

  “You no good…” Before I realized what was happening Georgia was realizing who it was she was actually kissing. Her pull on my shirt went lax and her body pushed away from mine taking all the warmth and happiness she brought me with her.

  I smirked. Georgia tasted just as she did five years ago, like a sweet, ripe Georgia peach. I thought about sliding my tongue deep inside her now more than I ever had before.

  “That’s right peach…” I used the nickname I had given her. “You know I�
�m trouble, and nothing but a heartbreaker so why don’t you run along?” The asshole in me was back full force. I needed to build up my walls again. With a woman like Georgia around there wasn’t any hiding of your feelings.

  I sagged back against the bar when Georgia for the very first time in all my life actually listened to me. I scrubbed a hand down my face wondering if I could magically erase all the dumb shit I had done in my life?

  “Can I get three shots of Jack Daniels please?” I mumbled to the bartender who looked like he wasn’t sure if he should still be serving me or not. I gazed over my shoulder at the tables and booths behind me. Georgia wasn’t anywhere in sight, which meant I could drink all I want, or at least until she kicked me out.

  “She isn’t anywhere in sight.” My eyebrow lifted as if to say, you going to let her push you around. Though I was sure he was because she was the boss's daughter and if he wanted to keep his job he had better.

  The drinks from that point flowed. I was slowly but surely drinking myself into a deathly place. I just wanted to let go of all the shit that was taking place in my life. After a few hours at the barstool, I stood, needing to use the restroom. The bar was packed like it always was when I spent my younger years here.

  A line for the bathroom had already formed, and I didn’t have the patience to wait so I slipped out the side door Georgia and I had used when we were kids to get a moment of peace. I unbuttoned my jeans and whipped out my cock so I could piss. I was half way through when the door behind me opened and a somewhat drunk Georgia stumbled out the door. My emotions were clouded because of the Jack Daniels I had downed, but I couldn’t deny the need to be inside her.

  “Seriously, you…” I finished pissing and shoved my cock back into my jeans though I didn’t button them. I had other things on my mind.

  “Yes peach, it’s me, prince charming…” I sauntered up to her. She was leaning against the wall taking in big breaths of air.

  “You’re not a prince Mason.” She twisted her head around, so I could see her face. I could tell she wanted me even in the dim lighting. Her pupils were dilated though that could’ve been from whatever she was drinking, she kept licking her lips, and her thighs were rubbing together.

  “I’m not you’re right, which is why you should go back inside before I do something that I can't take back.” My voice was rough and filled with a need that I couldn’t hide nor did I want too.

  “I’m not going to listen to you. You ain’t my Daddy…” Georgia sassed making it harder and harder to focus on the task at hand. The feelings I had for her had never gone away. They lingered, leaving an impression, and a reminder of her on my soul every damn day. I knew leaving her would be my biggest regret in life. I guess I never realized just how big that, regret would be until I saw my little sister getting her happily ever after with a man she thought she never had a chance with.

  Something about that moment felt right and I couldn’t pinpoint it but I wasn’t going to give up the feelings that were developing.

  “I’ve never stopped caring…” I blurted out, letting every emotion I was feeling flow freely. Georgia’s face remained a mask hiding her emotions perfectly.

  She licked her lips as her eyes refused to waver from mine. This was Georgia the woman I had fallen in love when we were in third grade. I couldn’t lie to her just like I couldn’t lie to her back then when I left.

  “You ruined me, Mason. Destroyed me. When you left half my heart went with you.” I gritted my teeth wanting nothing more than to make the painful memories I had given her go away.

  “I…” I stumbled over my words. “I did it because I couldn’t bear hurting you. I couldn’t picture you alone someday without me. Yeah, I’ve broken a lot of hearts in my time but I never meant to break yours.” I spoke softly my knuckles scraping against her smooth cheek. The feel of her skin against mine, no matter how small sent zings of pleasure up and down my spine. I could see her melting into me, her face leaning further into my touch. We both hated the distance and time that had separated us so why did we continue to let it?

  “I still feel it. The butterflies, the racing of my heartbeat.” Love was a strange emotion. It left you feeling completely broken and alone while other times it made you feel like you were a bird soaring through the sky. When it came to Georgia, I always wanted us to be the birds, and I wanted that now more than I ever had before.

  “That’s because you still want this… you still want us…” Having such an intimate moment behind a bar with my ex-girlfriend was just what I needed to set my life back to normal. Maybe I was being too hard on Blair?

  Georgia lifted her face to mine, her beautiful eyes flickering from mine and down to my lips. She wanted this. I wanted this. We just needed the push to get us there, and I was going to be that push.

  I swooped down the next second my lips pressing against hers firmly. When our lips touched, the entire world stopped spinning. Nothing mattered more to me than Georgia and having her lips against mine.

  She moaned into my mouth, and I took each moan of pleasure greedily. I couldn’t remember the last time I had been so turned on, and happy at the same time.

  “I want to do more than kiss you…” I trailed off pulling away for a second so she could catch her breath. She had no idea how much control over my heart she still had.

  “Then do it.” She whispered gazing up into my eyes. Maybe it was the alcohol that was coursing through both our veins or maybe it was the fact that we were both so lonely and miserable without the other I didn’t know.

  What I did know is that I had a second chance to show the woman I still loved that I could be the man she needed me to be.

  I just hoped she would stick around long enough for me to prove it to her.

  Chapter Two

  Georgia

  I knew trouble when it walked into my parent’s bar. I also knew I should stay away from it but I was careless and apparently looking for heartache. Mason had owned my heart for years, so when he broke it I vowed to ruin him so he couldn’t break any other woman’s, heart. That plan was a total shit show now that I had my lips pressed against his in the back of the local cab.

  The tequila shots I had been taking because of his sudden appearance, which also happened to be my undoing. They sloshed around inside my belly, making me feel things I had no right feeling.

  “I’ve missed you so much…” I couldn’t even stop the word vomit. I partially hated myself for letting Mason back into my heart well the other part of me wanted to beg him to stay forever, which I knew he wouldn’t.

  “I know you have and I’m going to make it up to you in more than one way.” Mason’s smile came with a hint of mischievous that I wanted to know about. My panties were already drenched with need, from the combination of wanting to punch and screw him all at the same time. My body craved his touch more than it should have.

  My thighs rubbed together as Mason, held me close to his chest. All the dirty thoughts that I could conquer up kept coursing throughout my mind. We were headed back to his place, even though I knew we shouldn’t be.

  “That’ll be ten bucks…” Joey the cab driver hollered over his shoulder as he came to a stop in front of Mason’s place. It was dark and my eyes still hadn’t adjusted but from what I could see the place was beautiful and looked more like an older farmhouse that looked as if it was being fixed up. Mason opened my door before pulling out his wallet and handing Joey the money then he slipped out behind me.

  “It’s beautiful,” I mumbled wringing my hands together. Maybe this was a bad idea.

  “It is… but it’s nothing compared to you.” Masons face appeared before mine. He was rugged, but still very much handsome. His jaw was prominent and angled defining his cheeks, and muscles. His green eye’s seemed to glitter in the moonlight.

  “I’ve always wondered what it would be like if we were still together…?” I would blame the question on all the drinks I had consumed because of him. Mason tilted his head sideways at me as if he w
as studying me. I stared back at him in the same manner. I was so concentrated on him that before I could make a single peep, he had me over his shoulder as he headed in the direction of the house while a shriek of half terror half laughter ripped from my throat.

  Once inside he put me back down on my feet and cupped me by the cheeks, his touch lighting my body on fire.

  “You don’t got to wonder Georgia. Not tonight.” His heated gaze melted my panties to the ground and without realizing it I was pawing at him and begging him to take me right there on the steps in the foyer.

  “Don’t hurt me again.” I whimpered needing his touch, and his words all at once. I pulled at his shirt and buttons flew. In less than a second, we were both naked from the top up. My shirt and bra forgotten on the floor as Mason clutched me to his body carrying me up the elegant stairs towards his bedroom.

  My lips refused to leave his skin as I kissed a path from behind his ear, down his throat, over his shoulder, stopping at his heart. He moaned loudly and sunk his fingers deeper into the skin of my ass.

  “You’ve got no clue what you do to me woman,” Mason growled. It was low and oozed pure alpha maleness. I wanted him to take from me, to command me to do what he needed. I decided then to sink my nails into the skin at the back of his neck. When he arched back and squeezed my ass cheeks, I knew I had made the right choice. Mason was a dirty boy now, and I wanted him to rub some of his dirtiness on me.

  “Oh, I’m pretty sure I know what….” One second I was talking and the next I was in the air, my ass landing against the soft mattress, with a very turned on Mason above me.

  “You’ve done this Peach…” Mason moaned, licking his lips while peeling his jeans down his legs. His cock was on full display now, and there was no hiding the way I made him feel. The need to please him overtook me, and I dropped down to my knees on the floor in front of him taking his length into my hand.