About his invitation. About the hotel room he was staying in. About how easy it would be for him to find someone else to share it with him. And about how I’d have no right to stop him. I had wanted to call. To text. To something. But I don’t feel right doing it. I’d be leading him on. I don’t wan...
Headed across the mats toward the door, a voice behind Tyler stopped him. Connor, one of the instructors at the MMA gym, loped toward him. He was a tall guy, like Tyler, with the build of a fighter. “Yeah, Connor. What’s up?” “Bess was in class a lot last week.” “Yep. She’s liking it.” Connor gri...
She was tempted to let herself drift into a dream, but knew that nothing her unconscious mind could conjure would possibly compare to what she had just experienced with him. Already feeling frisky again, she let her hand trace down his abs to touch him. Smiling, he drew in a breath. “Give me five...
“What are you doing?” Maeve asked, snuggled into his blankets and reaching for him. “I’ve got to set my alarm for tomorrow. I get up at 4:30 for PT.” After a few beeps, he set it back down. “Tell me that won’t stop you from spending the night. You can just roll over and go back to sleep.” Maeve g...
I know it’s strange, because I’ve always been one to get annoyed with the sight of tiny jars of mysterious facial creams spread out over my vanity. But I haven’t gotten much time with Allie all week since she’s been working so many parties. So right now, the sight of her in my bathroom putting on...