Every Sweet Regret (Orchid Valley Book 2) by Lexi Ryan

Author:Lexi Ryan [Ryan, Lexi]
Language: eng
Format: azw3
Publisher: Ever After, LLC
Published: 2020-10-12T16:00:00+00:00

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By the time eight fifteen hits on Friday morning, I’m on my second cup of coffee and have already adjusted my expectations from get Stella naked to find a private corner and kiss the shit out of her.

I’m an early riser. I’ve always been that way. Days just feel better in general when I get a few miles in before the sun’s up. Today, that meant the treadmill, since Hope was still sleeping, but I prefer the road, the rising sun on the horizon. This way I was able to get my run done, shower, and answer a few emails all before seven. I was getting Hope ready for school when the doorbell rang, and I found Smithy waiting on my front porch with a grin and a crowbar.

“Let me at those cabinets,” he said. And there went my plans for thirty minutes of alone time with Stella.

Eight seventeen.

She’s late anyway, so Smithy probably didn’t spoil anything, but the anticipation is making me crazy. I’m distracted as hell. I feel like I’m in high school again with my first serious girlfriend.

I sink onto the porch swing with my coffee. I check my phone and smile when I see I have a new Random message from my favorite animated text buddy.

I’m not sure what to think about this tug I feel in my chest every time I hear from her. I never expected to connect with anyone on this app, but I actually look forward to talking to her.

ItsyBitsy123: Good morning, handsome. I’m running late today, but I logged on here anyway. What can I say? You’ve made a monster out of me. Anyway, I’m sitting here in PJs, still half asleep, and instead of finding a sweet message from you, I see this message from some other dude: “S’alright if you’re ugly, darlin. I won’t be looking at your face when I slide it in your ass.”

If you weren’t gracing my account with your sweetness, that might just be it for me. Messages like that are the reason hetero women adopt thirteen cats and swear off men.

Don’t get me wrong. I’m all for couples communicating their sexual wants and needs, but “you’re ugly but I’d still fuck your ass” seems like a strange jumping-off point. Whatever happened to the old-school romantics? You know—the ones who buy you a drink and lie to you about your beauty before informing you which holes they plan to stick it in. I know, I know, picky bitch.

Heading out now. Xoxo

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