Faking it with my Frenemy: A Fake Relationship Romantic Comedy by Melissa Schroeder & Maya Reed

Author:Melissa Schroeder & Maya Reed [Schroeder, Melissa]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Harmless Publishing
Published: 2021-07-21T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Eight

Theo

What the hell am I doing?

It’s the one question I keep asking myself, but here I am, walking down the path to Allegra’s tiny apartment. It’s more of a cabin, really. We built it years ago when there weren’t a lot of housing options for our management team. Since the small suburban-like towns have cropped up, most of our management opt for that, but Allegra preferred living here. I guess I don’t know why, but being single and relatively young probably gives her more free time without commuting.

I knock on her door. It’s dark out, the sun has just set, and I’m here with one of her favorite treats. I didn’t know it was a favorite. Nancy told me it was with a wink. And I should feel guilty about lying to my pastry chef, but sometime today, after that kiss, things stopped being so fake. In fact, I had to fight to keep my head in the game all day. All I kept thinking about was how she tasted, the little mewls…the fact that she’s a virgin.

Fuck, that shouldn’t intrigue me. And yeah, I don’t care about a woman’s sexual history. It’s just that Allegra is so passionate. The thought of unleashing that in bed…well, it just makes me so fucking hard, I’m amazed I can still function.

“I told you guys, I need my sleep,” Allegra says as she opens the door. “Oh, you’re not my brothers.”

“I hope not because it would make that kiss this morning really wrong.”

She blushes a little, and it’s then that I realize she’s not wearing any makeup. Her hair is up in a high ponytail, and she’s wearing an old Marines t-shirt. And yep, I look down and take in the yoga pants and hippo slippers. Fuck, that is sexy for some odd reason. It shouldn’t be, but it is. It’s like I get to see the real her. Something that other people don’t get to see.

“Did you need something?”

Yeah, I need a lot of things. Like her naked, beneath me, as I ride her hard. I bite back a moan and push that thought aside and smile. “I brought you a treat.”

“You really don’t need to feed me like this.”

“So, I guess I can keep this very warm sopapilla to myself.”

“You lie.”

I open the bag a little and show her the pastry. She tries to grab it, but I keep it out of reach. “Only if you ask me in.”

She frowns, and even that turns me on. Jesus, I have a problem.

“Fine.” She steps back and lets me step into the apartment. Immediately, warmth surrounds me. She tries to grab the bag from me again, but I hold it up.

“We need a plate.”

“Why can’t we just eat it out of the bag?”

I give her my best offended look, then head off to the kitchen. The kitchen is well organized, but I wouldn’t expect anything less from her. I’ve noticed that having a tidy workspace is important to her. When the former manager had that office, it was always a mess.

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