SWEET SPOT

I

is hap

l thing that

urn of events. I’d met Lukas ten minutes

e life and I’d shot him a variety of death looks to refrain fr

ere I

wearing nothing but a soaked robe that st

should do? You sh

the upstairs guest room. “You’re on speakerphone because I’m changing,

es, call a car and rush to Sara’s while the key situation was being resolved – because considering my pulse had not stopped racing since I

though?”

ously as I yanked on the brand new sweater and

was set for donation – not so relieved to disc

a hoodie and sweats. I don’t have a bra or panties and

wirl, ask him how you look. Yo

phone up and jabbed it

lease? The one who knows that I don’

aven’t done that sort of thing,” Sara mused. “But you said literally yesterday and the day bef

ecause of the cute

ers for weddings of brides who ar

man. Take

ght? You were literally dripping wet when you met this alleged babe and ten minutes later, you’re getting conveniently naked in his apartment. Also, in

rmured. “All thos

th me you’ve dropped ‘crazy hot’ at least three times and there was also mention of…” She trailed off while undoubtedly scrolling through

er to the mirror and s

back into the dating game and having sex with my woman

know he’s

Sara. And then I

not as bad a

next month listening to him ta

to men and relationships and all that ja

ed toward the bed and

. I swear every single muscle on his body is an attention whore. They keep flexing an

nd this night on a positive note. I mean if he’s related t

n’t coun

t with him, you’ll find there’s actually a decent person under all that sexy muscle,” Sara said, ev

five, okay? See you soon,” I sighed before hanging

the stairs when I stifled a ga

was a beautiful blonde – in a trench coat pul

reath, stumbling backward and contortin

ung up with Sara and I’d already proved

a hand over my mouth, leaning against the

my surprise, when I heard Lukas speak, his voice wa

you not

uldn’t open the door if

e, go

e here in a couple minutes – and she’ll be wearing your favorite

cking

a-night-theory became the two-different

ictured a month of waking up to rowdy se

uk

ill, Noelle. I ne

ass me tonight,” the woman hissed, t

ll take advantage of poor Tessie being gone, right?” she simpered mockin

time to see Lukas clench

g the door. She pushed it ba

kas

meone over

ched Noelle stop and stare with

uch fun,” she scoffed. “And if you haven’t taken

laugh

t me, my cock’s been hard as a rock since the second I laid eyes on her tonight but I’m trying out the gentleman thing for once,” he added, his voice an i

e was gone, her angry heels clacking audibly d

ilding before I got up and flew downstairs, making a beeline for the door that Luka

lls me you’re

s dry remark but I c

you went into pretend-detail about having se

into detail about having sex with you. If I recall corr

you talk so explicitly abou

did

oing to repeat it just so yo

’? What are

disbelief at him. “I didn’t need to hear

wicked grin. “How perfec

e as I physically pushed him o

ouch his abs again, I scolded myself, dizzy over ho

round,” Lukas called hu

s look back. And I succeeded, but the second I was out the door of

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