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a soon-to-be-married woman, and Ellis, the devil with the great d*ck!
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I step further inside her house, inviting myself in, like a master of all things sexual. And tonight I’m hoping I’m just that for her.
Trouble is, I’ve yet to explore every part of her. Every inch of her decadent body. Every single fiber of her being.
I peer around the room, the beige carpet underfoot, the blue couch begging me to take her there, and the way the soft moonlight pours in through the window, letting me know that sex is definitely on the menu tonight.
I grin, whispering, “I can’t wait to have all of you.”
Kiki closes the remaining distance between us, runs her hands down my chest, and over the bulge in my jeans. “No, tonight’s my turn.”
And I am all for making it her turn.
She’s so goddamn sexy, that my breath hitches at the sight of her.
“Anything you want, baby.” I suck, nibble, and bite along her collarbone, something I’d been thinking of doing all night.
She lets me for all of two seconds, and then she pushes on my chest once more. “No, tonight’s my turn to make you feel good. Now sit,” she demands, pointing to the couch.
I do as she says, because I love the little authoritative tone coming out of her pretty mouth. “Yes ma’am.”
She kneels before me and oh my god, it’s so on. This right here is what I love. This is what gets me hard. I know right now without a shadow of a doubt, this girl owns me. Her hands fiddle with the collar of my shirt, and she undoes each button slowly, agonizingly slow, until she pulls it off. “You look so sexy.”
I lean back, my body hardening when she runs her hands up my thighs. “I want these off.” She tugs at the zipper of my jeans.
I help her remove them and my boxers, and she just gazes at my dick for a beat or two.
She licks her lips. “You really have a great looking dick.”
I laugh a little. “Well, thank you.”
Sure, I’ve heard it before, but having Kiki stare at it as she licks her lips makes my dick grow double size in no time.
She stands, turning on some music from her iPhone. “Hope you like this song.”
“I’d like it better if you were naked too.”
And the greatest thing I’ve ever witnessed before in my life happens.
She’s sexy as fucking hell, and I can’t stop eye-fucking her as she sways her hips in rhythm to the music.
Maybe this girl can’t dance in a club, but in the privacy of her own home, with my lucky eyes watching her, she does a phenomenal job keeping my attention.
Fuck, I’m so damn hard.
She keeps dancing, taking off each article of clothing. Slowly. Daintly. And oh so fucking erotically. Her ass begs to me, calling me to sink my teeth into her tender flesh.
But, tonight she’s in control.
Tonight, I’m at her mercy.
And oh what a great place it is to be.
Ellis Atwood is the devil. Ok, maybe that’s too harsh. Ellis Atwood is ruining my life.
First, he demolishes a perfectly good wedding trellis.
Second, he destroys a gorgeous doggie wedding that I spent ages planning. (I kid you not.)
Third, he makes me feel all warm and fuzzy, and that is not ok. I prefer the cold and harsh way my fiancé makes me feel so much better. (wait, that didn’t come out right.)
Fourth, and there is a fourth, he gets me all wound up and flustered.
And last, when he unexpectedly kissed me it made me forget my own name, or the fact that I’m getting married...in a month.
Please someone help me out. I’m a mess.
Worst part is, Ellis isn’t the bad guy I first thought he was.
And being forced to spend time with him is making me realize that he needs my help more than anything.
So what’s a girl like me to do?
I’m only in town long enough to figure out a plan with my brother on how to save our brewery from the awfulness that is my father. Oh and be in a wedding.
Where I may or may not be crushing a little too hard on the bride-to-be. (spoiler alert, I'm crushing hard.)
She’s really cute. Like seriously.
And she has the cutest job, she’s a dog wedding planner. (I kid you not.)
I can see why Henry loves her.
I can see why everyone loves her.
I can see why I’m falling for her.
I’m usually not a relationship-type guy. Call it picky or whatnot, but usually I get bored easily. So, my plan is simple. Spend as much time with Kiki (soon to be Faniki, I know) and hopefully get bored with her adorkable smile and sexy legs that go on for miles.
Then, I can save the brewery, be the best man of the wedding, and get my butt back to Chicago and away from the happy couple.
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Logan Chance is a USA Today, Top 20 Amazon, KDP All-Star, and KDP All-Star UK bestselling author with a quick wit and penchant for the simple things in life: Star Wars, music, and smart girls who love to read. He was nominated best debut author for the Goodreads Choice Awards in 2016. His works can be classified as Dramedies (Drama+Comedies), featuring a ton of laughs and many swoon worthy, heartfelt moments.
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