RICH BOY BRIT (A Bad Boy Stepbrother Romance) - Plot & Excerpts
My first concern was that Jessica was still in my bed. She was beautiful, intelligent, funny, unique—and she was also hard to predict. She was like one of those spin tops I’d played with as a kid. Sometimes, they’d spin in place. Other times, they’d suddenly veer off without warning. I think this was one of the reasons I loved her so much. Yes, loved her. I wouldn’t have been able to explain it to anybody at the time. It was mad, of course. We hadn’t known each other long enough. We were too young. There were all the usual reasons why it didn’t make sense. And yet, I did love her. When I reached out, my hand found her shoulder. I moved into her, wrapped my arms around her, pushed my groin into her ass. We were both naked and aching from last night. I closed my eyes, and I must’ve slept, because when I opened them she was facing me, and sunlight filtered into the room. I smiled at her. It was the nicest thing to wake up to. “Are you watching me sleep, you freak?” I laughed.
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