All Chapters of Ricochet My Love: Chapter 1 - Chapter 4

Out of all the gorgeous men in the world, it had to be him—the one who caught me, held me, and freaking stared at my beauty like it was his personal property.“Ricochet?” I uttered his name for the first time in ten years, and it tasted like poison on my tongue instead of sugar. It was like cursing after swearing an oath never to do it again.“Hi,” he greeted, with the audacity to sound flirty, as if he hadn’t committed every possible crime against my ego.“Get your hands off me, or I swear to all saints I will crush your balls, fry them, and make you swallow them,” I threatened, wide-eyed and dead serious, just exactly how I intended.“As you wish,” he said... then let go.I fell flat on the floor.Butt slammed on the ground. I thought I broke my spine. Lungs suffered a magnitude-twelve earthquake. And a concussion pending.This jerk!“Ouch!” I whined, unsure which part of my body to clutch as I lay there like a crying corpse, with my pride in shambles. “You bastard! Why did you drop

"Fifteen minutes. That’s all I need to show you how much I missed you," he said, closing in until his body pressed against mine, claiming my lips like he had every right to just take them without any warning, and no permission.I gasped when he pulled back, probably to gauge my reaction.My eyes were wide, lips parted, heart pounding, trapped between the urge to shove my hands into his hair and force him back to me. But the ridiculous voice in my head telling me his kisses were nothing special, bland, meaningless.“What are you doing?” I asked, still trying to process the audacity of what he’d just done.“Just making you feel how much I’ve wanted you,” he replied with a measured tone, like he was explaining a simple concept to a slow learner. Then he kissed me again. Deeper this time, rougher, consuming every inch of me as if I hadn’t melted already.A whimper slipped past my lips. “Did you just—kiss me?”He grinned, satisfaction written all over his face as if he’d been waiting for m