Total pages in book: 79
Estimated words: 75481 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 377(@200wpm)___ 302(@250wpm)___ 252(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 75481 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 377(@200wpm)___ 302(@250wpm)___ 252(@300wpm)
“What do you expect? I’m a poor college kid working a temp job for an arrogant wardrobe stylist.”
“Pretty sure it’s no longer temporary.” He glanced at the street as a car pulled to the curb. “Besides, you’re currently staying in Hollywood Hills, at a celebrity’s home, so not too shabby.”
“True,” I mused. “Is this your ride?”
He nodded. “Go have fun. I’ll see you back at Kendall’s.”
“I wanna leave too.” Our eyes met. “Mind if I ride back with you?”
He walked to the car and held open the door for me.
I texted Tony that I was headed to Kendall’s place. The ride was a little bumpy, and every time our elbows brushed, I felt a tingle in my stomach.
We reluctantly parted ways at our respective rooms.
“Good night,” I said, trying not to sound too disappointed that the evening was coming to an end.
His gaze lingered as he replied, “Night.”
16
Back in my room, I changed into sweat shorts for bed but was too fucking restless after everything that had gone down tonight. I was also really hard and horny, and I considered using my own hand, but all I could think about was Rowan and the sound of his voice in my ear at the club.
Taking a chance, I padded across the hall to Rowan’s door and knocked lightly.
His pupils were blown wide when he answered the door. He was wearing a pair of silky pajama bottoms, but my eyes snagged on the front of them. He was apparently as horny as me.
“What are you doing?” he whispered, glancing behind me into the hallway.
“Just…let me in?”
He stepped aside, and I entered his room, then waited until he shut the door. “Wanna make you feel good.”
I heard a little gasp in the back of his throat, a sound I wouldn’t soon get used to. I liked surprising him and turning him on and making him happy. God help me.
“Do you like having your cock sucked?”
“Fucking hell, Shae.” Suddenly he had me backed against the door with his hands tangled in my hair as he delivered a bruising kiss. I moaned into his mouth, my hands gripping the small of his back. My dick swelled hard as a fence post as it rubbed against his, making it more than clear he was in the same state.
I stepped forward, flipping him against the wall and taking control of the kiss.
“I wanna know what else you like.” I kissed down his throat to his collarbones before digging my nose into the soft patch of hair on his chest.
“Shae.” The vibration of his throaty tone thrummed straight through me.
“How about this?” I licked each of his nipples and felt them stiffen under my tongue.
“God, yeah.” He groaned and tangled his fingers in my hair. “Any way you touch me feels amazing.”
I felt a stitch in my chest, remembering that small touch at the bar and the way we’d pretended yet again. But this wasn’t pretending. This was as real as it got. Fuck, this man was going to ruin me, wasn’t he?
I pushed the thought from my brain and continued downward, licking around his belly button as I slid his waistband over his hips to his knees.
When he kicked out of the material, I led him to his bed and urged him to sit on the edge as I settled on my knees between his thighs. I returned my attention to his stomach, then each of his hip bones. When he groaned loudly, I lifted my hand to his mouth to shush him.
“Fuck,” he said under his breath as if he’d forgotten himself, which I wasn’t exactly complaining about. But he’d be mortified—we both would—if anyone found out what we were up to.
I purposely ignored his dick, which had left a string of precome on his abdomen, and instead kissed the light dusting of hair on his thighs before cupping his nuts and feeling the fullness in my hand.
His legs trembled as my finger skimmed the sensitive skin behind his balls. “I know you don’t like penetration, but do you like a tongue anywhere?”
Full body shudder. Now we were getting somewhere.
“Noted.” I took one of his balls in my mouth and rolled my tongue around it before giving the other one attention. And when my tongue touched his taint, he was beside himself, all shivers and grunts as he tried keeping himself in check.
“I’m gonna come before you even get to my cock.”
I chuckled as I looked up at him, at his mussed hair from his own hands and his shiny lip from biting on it. But I was distracted by his shaft, which was standing full and thick against his abdomen.
“Christ, even your dick is pretty,” I murmured, nuzzling the patch of hair at his groin. It felt wiry against my nose and cheeks, the musky smell mixing with that other quintessential one, making me tingle all over. “And God, Ro, your smell.”