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The plot is... basic. Definitely not my usual thing, but it’s the characters. Melissa is frustrating, but cute and adorable. Richard is a straight-up dick most of the time, but somehow legitimately charming. Add in her quirky friends and his comic relief co-worker — and his sassy mother, my god! — and I honestly don’t want to leave this dumb little world.
Well done, Melanie Rose. I hate you.
Just one more page.
“What are you doing here?” I asked.
Richard cocked his head in the doorway. “Can I come in?” he asked.
“You didn’t answer my question.”
“You know why I’m here, Mel.”
“I really don’t...”
He leaned forward a bit, his dark bangs just barely hung over his jade eyes. “I’m here because I’m bored and lonely and the only thing I can think about is pulling those panties down.”
“Richard.”
“With my teeth.”
I chuckle. This guy.
“Richard,” I said again, but this time far weaker than I meant to. He smiled, sensing it. “You should go.”
“Why?” He smirked. “Afraid you’ll do something naughty?”
“Yes. No!” I dug my toes into the floor. “Please, just go.”
Richard paused and bit down, slowly dragging his teeth along his bottom lip. “If that’s what you really want,” he said, letting his voice dip into a low, cool growl.
I felt the heat fill my cheeks, and I hated myself for it. Richard was bad news. A fun time, sure. But bad news. We came from two different worlds; mine of cocktail parties and trust funds. His of leather jackets and motorcycles. But that’s why I liked him, too. He was fun and different and just too damn cool.
“It is,” I said, still fighting.
His eyes drifted down my body, sending another wave of heat throughout my face. In that moment, I wanted him. I wanted him to ignore my words and read my body language instead.
And he did.
Richard pushed through the doorway, took hold of me, and pulled me against him. I gasped, barely able to take a full breath before he crushed his mouth on mine.
My dick twitches beneath the covers.
“Hot damn,” I mutter to myself.
Maybe just one more page...
I shift the book into my left hand, pinching it tightly as I rest my right hand on my bulge. I give myself a few quick rubs, picturing with perfect clarity as Richard scoops Melissa up and sets her on the kitchen counter. Plump lips and spread thighs…
The phone on the bedside table rings. I jolt in surprise, genuinely confused by what the sound is at first. I can’t say I remember the last time someone called me on one of the hotel phones...
I set the book down on the pillow next to mine, being extra careful not to bend any of the precious pages as the loud ringing blares once again.
“Hello?” I answer the phone.
“Liar!”
I remove my hand from my dick. “Paige?” I ask.
