Captain by Lauren Rowe

Author:Lauren Rowe [Rowe, Lauren]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: SoCoRo Publishing
Published: 2017-05-14T07:00:00+00:00

Chapter 34

Tessa

The opening party is underway on a large patio overlooking the moonlit beach. By now, every guest has arrived except for Henn and his girlfriend, Hannah (who should be here soon), and Reed Rivers (who changed his flight due to a work commitment and will now be arriving late tonight).

Everyone, including me, is drinking rum punch like it’s water, chatting, and swaying happily to the pleasant Hawaiian tunes being cranked out by a five-piece band. It’s all quite lovely, actually—the perfect environment for me to at least try to let loose, as I promised Josh and Kat I’d do.

I’ve pointedly not talked to Ryan yet tonight, and, in fact, I’ve somehow managed to not even glance at him, but I don’t know how much longer I can resist staring at his beautiful (lying) face. In fact, the jig is up right now—I gotta look.

I scan the party and locate him talking to a few of Josh’s fraternity brothers—and not three seconds after I’ve glanced his way, Ryan’s eyes meet mine and his entire face lights up. With a tilt of his head, Ryan beams a cocky smile at me, winks, and touches the face of his watch, as if to say, “It’s only a matter of time, baby.”

I look away. Cocky bastard.

Thankfully, Mrs. Morgan approaches and introduces me to some of her family members and I’m drawn into pleasant conversation with some lovely people. Of course, I don’t actually care about these lovely people right now—I only care about peeking over at Ryan Fuckface Lying Asshole Cheating Scumbag Morgan to see what he’s doing now. God, I hate myself for giving a crap what he’s doing. No, actually, I hate him. What the hell is wrong with me? How can I want to screw a man I don’t even like? A man I don’t respect? Is that how fucked up I’ve become—I’m willing to screw a hot guy just because he’s hot?

Damn straight, I am.

I close my eyes and revel in my sexy memories for a moment. Honestly, I think Ryan’s turned me into some kind of sex fiend after just one time with him. I’ve never felt this horny in my entire life. Wasn’t finally having sex after a year supposed to quench my sexual thirst, not make it worse?

“That’s where you’re from, right, Tessa?” Mrs. Morgan asks me.

I open my eyes and look at her and nod, not knowing what she just said.

“What part?” Mrs. Morgan’s sister asks.

“Of...?” I ask.

“Los Angeles.”

Phew. I got lucky that time, but I’ve absolutely gotta stop tuning out of conversations to daydream about Ryan and his pierced dick.

I answer the questions and we talk about Los Angeles for a bit, and then, thankfully, Mrs. Morgan tells a story that allows me to tune out and think about the look of pure rapture on Ryan’s face when he was moving inside me—the way he gripped my hair and moved his hips so confidently—so passionately—and, oh, the primal, ragged, near-desperate sound of his voice when he whispered, “Samantha” into my ear.

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