Total pages in book: 86
Estimated words: 82112 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 411(@200wpm)___ 328(@250wpm)___ 274(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 82112 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 411(@200wpm)___ 328(@250wpm)___ 274(@300wpm)
When he falls hard and fast for a girl that ends up being the enemy’s sister, he’s ready to defend her innocence. However, she shuts him out completely. Where the girls before her had failed, Haisley Slate managed to crush him.
Two months later… when he opens the door to his hotel room and she stands there wearing a cleaning uniform, he is cruel. Seeing her makes him feel and he no longer allows that emotion when it comes to her.
There is one issue though… She’s pregnant and it’s his baby.
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I
“Surprises are foolish things. The pleasure is not enhanced, and the inconvenience is often considerable.”
—Jane Austen
One
Saxon
This wasn’t me. I pressed against my temples with my thumbs and groaned. How had I become this? Hungover with a naked woman asleep in my hotel bed. Where had I even met her? Fuck, last night was all scrambled up in my head.
My phone started ringing, and I winced, reaching for it beside my pillow. Squinting, I looked at the screen. It was Gage. When had we split up from him last night, and why had I decided going off with freaking Kye and Mattia was a good idea?
“Yeah,” I said into the phone. Even the sound of my own voice was painful.
Gage’s chuckle made me scowl. “Sounds like Kye made sure to break you in good.”
I grunted.
“We are meeting with Liam and Micah in two hours at Devil’s. Be ready.”
Fuck, my head hurt.
“Okay,” I replied.
Another amused laugh from Gage, and then the line went dead.
The woman in the bed made some noises, and I glanced back at her to see she was stretching. Her tits were the biggest I’d ever seen in person, and there was no way those were real. They reminded me of two basketballs, just sitting there perfectly on her chest. I shook my head, disgusted with myself, and stood up.
“You leaving me?” she asked.
I paused and tried to figure out what the hell I was supposed to do with her now. Hell, I didn’t even know her name. Had I asked? I barely remembered bringing her back here. The three used condoms on the floor were a fucking relief. At least I had been careful.
“I got work,” I said, hoping that sent her away.
“Yeah, at the club. You’re taking me back with you,” she said.
What the fuck had I told her about the club? Shit!
I turned around and looked at her. Long dark brown hair with purple tips hung over her shoulders. Fake lashes, plump lips, and more makeup than was necessary. Was she a stripper?
I needed to call Kye. He’d gotten me into this. I should go bang on his hotel room door and hand her over to him. I would if I knew which room he was in. We weren’t even an hour from home. I should have gone back with Gage.
She moved to get off the bed, smiling at me like she thought we were about to go another round. Nope, sorry. I was sober now. I also felt like shit.
“What time do we need to leave?” she asked, walking over to me and sliding her hand over my bare chest.
“I need to leave soon. You should, uh … I’ll get you an Uber.” That was nice enough.
She frowned. “An Uber? Why? We are going to the same place.”
I was confused. Why did she think she was going to a meeting at Devil’s? Did she work there?
“What?” I asked, wincing as the throbbing pain in my head got worse.
Her long, sharp, pointy nails, which had rhinestones on them, ran down my chest until her fingers wrapped around my cock. Even though my head felt like it was going to explode, my damn dick didn’t seem to mind. He wasn’t against the attention. She saw it harden from her touch, and her eyes lifted back to mine before she dropped down to her knees in front of me.
I watched her, battling with telling her to leave or letting her suck me off. When her lips wrapped around my cock, I decided I was going to let her finish this. Closing my eyes, I let my head fall back as she began to suck me like a pro. No girl I’d ever been with gave head like this. It was porn-worthy. When I hit the back of her throat and she didn’t even gag, I opened my eyes and stared down at her.
My dick wasn’t small. Fully erect, it was a solid ten inches. Yet her eyes didn’t even water. She swirled her tongue around it as she took me deep again and began making little moans of pleasure, as if she wanted this more than I did. She was going to get a mouthful if she kept this up. I’d give it to Kye—he knew how to pick up women.
I grabbed a handful of her hair and slammed her down hard on my dick to see if she could take it. She did—well. Her eyes lifted to mine, and she smiled before sucking me harder. Her nails bit into the front of my thighs as her cheeks hollowed out.
Closing my eyes again, I felt the pressure building in my balls.
“Fuck, that’s it,” I moaned. “Suck it hard.”
She was still making those hungry sounds, like she was starved for it. This was a fucking epic blow. My headache was forgotten. I shouted out as I began to shoot my release down her throat. She swallowed all of it, then began licking me clean.