COPPER: OTT Single Mom Instalove Romance (Graffiti Street Bad Boys Book 3) by Brynn Hale

Author:Brynn Hale [Hale, Brynn]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2020-01-15T16:00:00+00:00

Six

Harlow

I don’t go back upstairs, but I text him that the coast is clear when Roan is gone. He just came home to get some clothes to stay over at Trevan’s house. I hear the water run and his boots clicking on the wood steps.

I don’t regret what happened and the man is a genius with his tongue, both in my mouth and on and in my pussy. I shiver remembering every single moment.

My phone buzzes.

Arya: Is it okay if I stay over at Rosa’s tonight? We need to rehearse lines. By the way, I got an A on the presentation.

I look up and Copper’s standing in the doorway, leaning against it, those velvet eyes covering every inch of me.

Harlow: That’s wonderful! Congratulations! Have fun. No drinking, please.

Arya: I know! Thanks. Love you.

Harlow: Love you, too.

And we’re alone. I look up.

“You…hungry?” I ask and he smiles.

“I could go for some actual food.”

I set the kitchen table. I love the dining table Corbin gave me for our tenth anniversary, but the kitchen is cozier.

“Can you open the wine?” I glance over my shoulder while draining the pasta, as he pushes off of the doorway. “Wine opener on the counter.”

I hear the pop of the cork. “This is my favorite red. It’s called Dionysus after the Greek God of wine.”

“Can’t wait to try it. I’ll have to get a bottle of my favorite and we can compare, sometime.”

I’m trying to not set expectations, but my gut is overruling my brain. It says that this could be something. My brain yells to just have dinner and see what happens. And my heart is silent. I wonder if it’s still broken.

He doesn’t come near me and I’m craving him to touch me. Having his big hands on my body was like adding kerosene to a bonfire.

I dish up the spaghetti and the sauce into bowls, place a couple pieces of garlic bread on the edges of each plate under the bowl.

“Start serving yourself some salad, please.”

I hear a chair skim the floor. Taking a deep breath, I round the island carrying the plates.

He’s served us both and my salad’s ready.

I slide the two plates of the main course into the center. “I also made tiramisu for dessert.”

“I’m going to have to see my personal trainer twice a week, if I keep eating like this.” He winks and my heart flutters. Maybe it’s not silent after all.

We dig in. I’m crazy hungry too. I skipped lunch to write, getting in another ten thousand words and giving me hope that I might be able to finish the book before Monday. It’ll be close.

“So tell me about you, Copper? Have you been married?”

“Not married. I did date a woman for two years, but she decided to move to New York for a job and we both knew I wasn’t going to go with her. I’ve made my home here and I can see being here for a long time.”

“You didn’t grow up in Kildare or Vegas?”

“No, I went to college in Tuscon.

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