Compulsive Fascinations by N. Isabelle Blanco

Author:N. Isabelle Blanco [Blanco, N. Isabelle]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Malfunction Erotica
Published: 2014-11-24T16:00:00+00:00

9

I’d gone there to confess to Demitra. To get her advice. I’d run to her school and had dragged her into a small garden tucked away off one of the campus’ walkways. We sat down on one of the benches¸ and I’d just spewed it all out to her, everything about Calum and me. How I suspected that he wanted more than what we’d originally agreed on.

I could’ve never guessed what would come next.

Trust me. I swear this.

Never in a million years did I imagine she’d end up confessing to me.

Holy shit. She’d been fucking Dorian Sorenson? A man that most women walked around without panties on in the hopes that he’d at least look at them for more than a few seconds?

Demitra became the lover of her ex-boss, manwhore of the century, and one of the sexiest bachelors on the market? “You? You?” I knew my disbelief was evident in my tone. “You’ve been sleeping with your boss on the DL?” Seriously. What freaking universe had I just stepped into?

Demitra’s light blue eyes glared at me. “I’m trying real hard to not be offended by that right now, Liv.”

An image flashed in my mind again of what Dorian Sorenson looked like, and a rush of admiration went through me. Smiling, I reached up and slapped her lightly on the back. “Fucking hell. I thought you were a prude.” Well, not a prude exactly, but way too damn innocent for her own good.

Her glare morphed into a pout. “Fuck you.”

I laughed, relieved for some reason. “What? I’m actually proud of you right now. Dorian is a hot piece of ass.” A really, really hot piece of ass. “I never saw it coming. I’ll admit it.” Understatement.

But Demi had gotten the job because of her father, which reminded me . . . “Wasn't he still your boss when it started?” My smile dropped when Demitra nodded at me. “Oh.” Shit. Double shit. “How’s your dad taking it?”

“He doesn’t know, yet.” Demitra’s guilty expression made total sense. Her father had been friends with Dorian’s father when he’d still been alive. “But only because I have no idea where this is going,” Demi continued, worrying her bottom lip between her teeth. “I don’t give a damn if he gets mad at the age difference. I love my dad but I’m old enough to decide who I want to be with. What I do care about is him fighting with Dorian over it. They’re friends. I just hope they remain friends after this.”

The hopes of that bordered on minimal. Not that Demi’s father was an asshole, but I just didn’t see how any dad would be okay with the situation. I had no idea how I’d ever tell my father if Calum and I ended up becoming serious. “Are you guys official? How serious is it?”

Demi practically squirmed with restless, nervous energy. My heart ached for her in that moment. “You guys haven’t talked about it, either, huh?” I asked.

She shrugged, lips twisting ruefully. “I am in the same situation that you are.

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