Coming in Hot by Kate Meader

Author:Kate Meader [Meader, Kate]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Kate Meader LLC

Eleven

Evie

I unpeeled my eyelids and slowly bloomed to consciousness. I knew immediately where I was, what I’d done, and who I’d done it with. Regrets? None that jumped to mind. If anything, I regretted not seeing Tyler sooner.

Really seeing him.

I’d punched that boy’s V-Card like a ticket taker at Six Flags. Enjoy that roller coaster, young man. I bit back a chuckle, amazed I was feeling so happy about this astonishing turn of events. Probably because I was due a little happy since Paolo had thrown me over.

The joy leached from me like air from a deflating balloon. Paolo did not deserve a spot in my head right now, polluting this wonderful experience. But now he was here, and his presence as a zit on my mind made me second-guess what had happened with Tyler. Was I so desperate for comfort that I’d turned to my best friend to get it?

A warm slab of muscle shifted behind me. Tyler curled his arm around my torso, leaving his big palm over my breast. As if it belonged there. Had always belonged there.

“Morning.” He nuzzled against my ear, inducing a God’s-honest shiver. Knowing he had this effect on my body was mind-blowing. He turned over his hand, knuckles in a graze over my breast, and my nipple perked up with a howdy-do.

“Morning,” I mumbled, pulling away. “I need to use the little girl’s room.”

I slid out from under the covers, still naked, feeling more exposed than I’d ever felt when leaving a man’s bed. What was wrong with me? I knew how to do this. But doing this with Tyler meant the rules of the game had changed.

“Hurry back,” he said. “I’ve got plans.”

“Oh yeah?” I laughed it off and scurried to the bathroom like a frightened mouse. In the mirror, I took a good look at myself. Tyler had lost his virginity, yet why did I feel new and different?

Like a virgin. Touched for the… (Oh, shut up, Evie.)

I’d never felt so cared for. Being the focus of Tyler’s regard was the ultimate turn-on. No doubt he wanted to get it right, so he went the extra mile. Give him a few more shots on goal and he’d morph into the typical guy who hurried you along so he could get his rocks off and roll over to fall asleep.

I shook my head, amazed that my cheer had shifted to cynicism so quickly. Tyler didn’t deserve that.

More like I don’t deserve Tyler.

Still feeling raw, I grabbed a towel and wrapped it around my body. Back in the bedroom, I found a smiling Tyler lying with his muscled bicep behind his head, his gleaming chest on full display, the fine-haired goody trail arrowing down to below the edge of the sheet.

Oh, mama.

“You look cold, Evie.” He patted the bed. “Let me warm you up.”

Panic made my skin itch. “Um, I probably should get going. My dad will be worried and—” I searched for the right words and landed on, “You were great.”

He rolled his lips in.

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