Page 67 of Twisted Love


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I want to fuck her up against the wall, let gravity show her exactly how deep she can takeme.

I want to see how wide she’d open for me if I asked her to take my cock, whether her eyes would darken with excitement at the idea of me coming down herthroat.

And I would come. Just thinking about it makes me acheagain.

Now, as my hands skim down her sides and she lets out a little sigh, my dick is rock hard and insistent against her back. I blame it on the way she smells, the softness of her skin, that I’m dropping kisses along the back of her neck and making hersquirm.

But my phone rings with one of the only numbers I let through during my down time.Tris.

I curse and reach for it. “What?”

“Let me guess. I’m dragging you out of bed with your beautifulgirlfriend.”

I trace the curve of her shoulder. “You oweme.”

“It’ll be worth your while,” he says as I shift out of bed and tug on jeans, a T-shirt, and boat shoes and go out to the hall, making sure to tuck a key card into the back pocket of my jeansfirst.

“Xavier’s leaning toward yourrecommendation.”

I pull up halfway down the hall. “Heis.”

“Got word thismorning.”

Unbelievable.

I explain what Holt sent around yesterday as I head down the stairs and into the lobby, light flooding the wide open space and a handful of staff and guests going about their business, and cross to the windows overlooking the front of the property, the oceanbeyond.

My gaze lands on a familiar guy across the lobby, also on hisphone.

“Did you respond?” Tris asks when I’mfinished.

“Not yet. I think I’ll let him have thisone.”

Tris is quiet so long I almost think he’s gone. Finally, hespeaks.

“I was suspicious when you told me about Daisy. You haven’t had a real relationship with a woman in forever. But you sound different. Moreopen.”

His seriousness has me laughing. “You’re overthinking this. I’ll see youMonday.”

I hang up at the same time as the man across theroom.

I nod to Aiden. “If this weekend was any indication, the wedding is going to be aspectacle.”

His face twists wryly. “Life is a series of doing things you don’t want todo.”

“Save that sentiment for youranniversary.”

Aiden shakes his head. “Watch out. Your girlfriend will be looking for aring.”

I smirk. “I don't thinkso.”

“Someone always wantsmore.”

His gaze shifts past my shoulder and I turn to see Daisy. She’s wearing flat sandals and a fitted peach dress that makes her skin glow. She looks fresh and clean andawake.

“Morning, Aiden. The photographer said the photos will be back in the next forty-eight hours. I’ll have them over to you as soon as I receivethem.”

He nods and excuseshimself.

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