Fashionista's Playbook by Candi Scott

Fashionista's Playbook by Candi Scott

Author:Candi Scott [Scott, Candi]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2024-01-16T00:00:00+00:00


CHAPTER TWENTY-SEVEN

Moriah

I drove the snazzy little Audi home; the car was fast and hugged the road. Leaned back in the passenger seat, Travis watched me intently, the air around us thick with eager expectation.

The knowledge that I was about to have sex with him was wrapped in a feminine power I’d never really thought possible. There was something about Travis Madera. He made me feel like I was the one in control. Though he had to know I couldn’t tell him no.

Not because he was my boss. Not because he was worth millions. And maybe only a small amount because he was built like a gladiator. But because he made me feel things that most people never experienced.

Even a little tipsy, Travis still moved lighter than most men his size. He led me into the house, his arm gently draped around my hip. As always, he left me just enough room to escape if I wanted to. Not that I would. Already my body was warm, my pulse hummed in my ears.

Once inside, Travis’ dark eyes were heavy lidded and bloodshot. An effect from drinking that should have deterred from his sexiness. It did not.

I expected him to head through the kitchen and up the stairs, to his bedroom. He didn’t, instead led me through to the large living room. My gaze tracked his fingers as he unbuttoned his shirt.

Beneath the expensive cotton his chest was clean of hair, riddled with tattoos, and covered with thick, hard muscle. The image of a shirtless Travis Madera was burned into my memory and caused me to inhale and bite my lip.

“When you look at me like that, Mariposa, it takes every ounce of control I have not to throw myself at your feet and beg for mercy.”

Holy. Fucking. Shit.

“Why butterfly?” I fingered the pendant that lay cool on my chest. I’d been too afraid to ask before now.

His hoarse chuckle echoed through the large room. “Because you’re beautiful and vibrant You’ve brightened my entire world since you’ve been here.”

My heart did a little stutter step, much like those Travis did on the field.

I stepped out of the heels and padded quietly from the entryway into the dark room. I’d grown accustomed to navigating the mansion without turning on the lights. I did it now, until I reached the fireplace and flipped the switch that sent the fire roaring.

The flickering orange light danced across Travis’ face where he’d moved to recline on the overstuffed white couch. His head was tossed back and his arms out, the evidence of his arousal strained across the front of his tailored slacks.

I did that.

I licked my lips and swallowed the rush of desire that pooled in my mouth. The memory of the feel of him inside me made my nipples strain against their confines.

“I warned you about looking at me that way.” He lifted his eyes to mine, wolfish and dangerous.

“Did you mean it, Travis? Would you beg?”

“I will, every damn time. I want you every second of every day, Mariposa.



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