The Perfect Con (A Bad Boy Romance Novel) (Bad Boy Confessions Book 1) - Plot & Excerpts
I smelled heavily of sex and ocean and Sofi Castillo. The sun had melted into the horizon long ago, and the sky had turned to a deep navy. Somewhere in the haze between our third session and our fourth, we had moved over to the fire pit and started that up to make sure no little critters took the liberty of joining us. Now its warm yellow light fluctuated over the perimeter like water itself, falling and flickering on Sofi as she slept nude on the rumpled towels and blankets we had stretched out between the second and third session, while she had been begging for a break and a shower and I’d been insisting on more, like I could clear her from my system if I binged. Now it was over, though I was still as hard as a rock, and my balls were tight and drawn close to my body, desperate to unload themselves. But I hadn’t. I couldn’t. I couldn’t let myself. Something happened when I was inside Sofi Castillo, and I didn’t like it. The world melted away, and I felt this stupid, crazy sense of belonging, of completion.
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