Beautiful Deception by Addison Moore

Author:Addison Moore [Moore, Addison]
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 9781624300721
Publisher: Hollis Thatcher Press, LTD.
Published: 2018-05-30T23:00:00+00:00

Abel

All night I dream of Loveless, of the crystalline lake, smooth as glass, of peach sunrises, fiery red sunsets, of smoke pluming from the chimney of a cabin, of Zoey and me curled up on a chair watching the heavens trade blue skies for dark clouds pregnant with revenge, ready to unleash its carnage all over this mountain town. I wake with a jolt, my left arm hooked around a soft body, something even softer lying over my hand.

Zoey. Those manic kisses from the night before unfurl themselves in one snippet after another. Zoey was a tigress over the mattress, over me. Her body was my playground, and I was more than happy to reward her eagerness to entertain. She was under me, over me, on all fours, bent over, standing up, against the wall, on the floor—that tiny kitchen table might never be the same again. A dull smile rises to my lips as I peck the back of her head with a kiss. Her back arches toward me as she rolls over, a sleepy grin already there to greet me.

“Hey, big boy. Is this a stickup or are you just really glad to see me?” Laughter bubbles in her throat as she lands a kiss to my cheek. “Good morning. As much as I appreciate your salute, I’m guessing it has to do with the bathroom, but I’m going to beat you to it.” She bounces out of bed, and I don’t miss the show. Her creamy skin looks good enough to eat, and I do plan on making a meal out of her again before I leave. Leave. Hell, there’s not a place I’d rather be. She’ll have to kick me out if she wants to get rid of me. I toss on my boxers and start up the coffee maker, pulling open the fridge and frowning at the meager offerings.

“I’ll have to take you to breakfast,” I say as she falls back into bed, naked, nothing but that wayward grin she always seems to wear for me.

“Who says I’m letting you back into the wild?” Zoey’s blonde hair is toppled over itself, her mascara smudged just enough, and those lips look freshly painted red. There’s something permanently seductive about her, the forever Marilyn Monroe.

“In that case”—I finish up with the Keurig and land a cup of coffee on the table next to her, dot her lips with a kiss—“I’ll be right back.” I grab my jeans before heading into the bathroom and pull out my phone in the event the firm chose today to begin harassing me again. I’ve overstayed my deadline in Loveless. I was due back at the office today, but as soon as we got back last night, I knew I would never leave this mountain. I’m about to shoot a quick text to my secretary when I see six missed calls. I tap over and freeze when I see the number. Elizabeth. Three calls yesterday, two this morning. It feels urgent but no messages.

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