Boyfrenemy by Catherine Rull

Author:Catherine Rull [Rull, Catherine]
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 9780648762836
Publisher: Wolfhaus Press
Published: 2020-04-20T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter 18

I wake up with the sun filtering through our room’s curtains. I look over at Penny softly snoring on the other bed. She has a black sleep eye mask on—the only person I know who wears one who’s not in a movie or TV show. On her sleeping aid are fake eyelids and drawn on curled, blonde lashes. Her arms and legs are sprawled on the mattress, making me wonder if she usually sleeps like this even when there’s a man in her bed.

The digital clock on the bedside table between us tells me it’s just after seven. After all those jugs of alcohol everyone else had, I must be the only one in our group awake. My hand goes to my lips while I wonder if I’d imagined my encounter with Keats last night. I cannot believe he’d said her name. I never imagined I’d ever be put off Keats. Obviously, my imagination doesn’t extend this far.

I take my tablet out and connect to the hotel’s Wi-Fi. Miz Peggy is a full-time job and this morning, my website is filled with requests for the next instalment of my erotic “fat fiction”. It looks like my followers have chosen the dirtiest thing I’d put on my list of possible scenarios to choose from. I open up my Word document which contains the first four parts of this six-part story. Why did I include a sex swing on the list of choices? I’ve never actually been on one before. I’m not sure they make them big enough for my butt.

I stare at my cursor, waiting for the next words to take my horny characters to a place of kinky passion. I think of the strength in Keats’ hands. The anticipation of his next touch. The caress of his breath on my lips just before we kissed. And eight hundred words later, I read over what I’ve written and it’s passionate…vanilla sex. I totally forgot to put in the sex swing.

I highlight the text, but just before I delete it, I change my mind. I press Control C instead and paste the excerpt to a new Word document. Maybe I’ll use that for a book another time. I go back to my initial task. I type “Sex Swing” so I at least have two words of the eight hundred I need. I close my eyes, trying to conjure up my faceless man, so that I can imagine all the wicked things I could do to him. There he is. I see his silhouette. Come on, wanton sex ideas. He comes closer. He looks thinner than I remember—almost lanky. But no, there are muscles on those arms and in those broad shoulders. His face takes shape. Two deep dimples, baby blue eyes. It’s…Keats. Dammit!

I turn off my tablet. There are two more days before my paying followers expect to see the heroine’s next pornographic encounter. I’ll come up with it before then.

“You a Facebook addict?”

I jump at the sound of Penny’s sleepy voice.

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