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1206 pages, Kindle Edition
First published September 14, 2015
“Why tie myself to just one woman when there are so many out there vying for my attention?� he goads, trying to push more of my buttons.
“Colton!� A sexy voice purrs at the door to the conference room, interrupting me. I snap my head up to see the svelte Bailey smiling seductively, all wide eyes and batting eyelashes.
The blonde says something and Colton turns his attention back to her. She lifts her hand from his chest to rest on his cheek and lifts her face up, placing a slow, seductive kiss on his lips in ownership.
“I’ll let you in on a little something as well, Ace. I don’t like being made to feel like I’m sloppy seconds to your blonde bevy of babes.� I step back, forcing a confident smirk on my face. “You’re developing a pattern of wanting me right after I know you’ve been with another.
“You know, the blonde from your arm earlier?� Fucking Raquel. Why’d I invite her again? Her blowjob skills—her best asset frankly, even if thinking it makes me a prick—are a distant memory at the sight in front of me. Because right here, right now, all I can think of is Rylee.
“Raquel? She’s inconsequential.�
“I’ve fucked you, Rylee, and now I’m done with you! I told you that’s all I was good for, sweetheart …�
“I’m bored with you already. Can’t you see that? You’ve served your purpose. A quick amusement to bide my time. Now I’m done. Get out!�
“Just remember what I always say; don’t lose yourself trying to hold onto someone who doesn’t care about losing you.�
Tawny next to me on the couch. Reaching over her to the end table to grab my beer. Her reaching up. Hands around my neck. Mouth on my lips. Too much alcohol and a chest still burning with need.
Kissing her back. Getting lost in her momentarily. Trying to get rid of the constant damn ache. To forget how to feel.
Images of last night keep flashing. Fuckin� Tawny.
I start shoving off my shirt and underwear—needing to get the feel of Tawny’s hands off of me. Her perfume off of me. Needing a shower desperately.
“Because when your ex answers your door this early in the morning with your shirt on, what else am I supposed to think? �
“Of all people, Colton…why choose her? Why turn to her? Especially after what we shared the other night…after what you showed me.�
“You told me the other night that Tawny had a tenth of the sex appeal I had? Guess you chose to go slumming, huh?� I know I’m being overdramatic but my chest hurts...
“Turning to someone else…fucking someone else, is unacceptable to me. Something I won’t tolerate.�
“But, Rylee, I need you…�
“Then maybe you should have thought of that before you needed her.�
Colton leans down to the blonde on his right—his eyes still on mine—and proceeds to kiss her. And I’m not talking a peck on the lips. I’m talking a full-blown kiss.
“Women are vicious bitches and men are confusing bastards�