L. A. Witt - Rules 1 - Rules Of Engagement - Plot & Excerpts
A. Witt - Rules 1 - Rules of Engagement “THAT was incredible,” Renee slurred. I collapsed beside her on the bed, struggling to catch my breath. “Yeah, it was.” I closed my eyes, hoping she didn’t notice the shudder that rippled through me. Something cold tightened in my gut. What the hell just happened? I wasn’t lying to her—it was hot—but all the while, my mind had been in another time and place. With another person. Everything Renee did was right, but everything I felt was wrong. She moved onto her side and laid against me. “You’re welcome to stay the night.” She let her nails drift along the grooves between my muscles, sending a shiver up my spine. Fuck. No. No way. I can’t do this again. I swallowed hard. “I shouldn’t.” “Why not?” She still sounded flirty and good-natured, not hurt or offended. Because I never should have been here to begin with. I turned and kissed her. “Four o’clock comes early.” She wrinkled her nose, her fingers still trailing up and down my chest.
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