Filthy Secrets: A Steamy Romance Boxset Collection by Rain Nova

Author:Rain, Nova [Rain, Nova]
Language: eng
Format: azw3
Published: 2020-05-04T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Fourteen

Jake

Predictably, my interview to Penny put me right back into the spotlight. By the end of that very day, my inbox was full of praising emails. Some women even took this a step further. In sixteen cases (!), they had sent me naked pictures of themselves, with naughty comments like: “I’m on all fours waiting for you,” “My pussy’s wet and ready for you, badass,” and “My husband doesn’t know, but I fucked him last night thinking about you.”

What a load of crap… I had witnessed firsthand how easy it was for certain women to drop their panties. Whether it was a broken ego, a divorce, or a bad breakup with a boyfriend, hearing them out increased my chances of getting what I wanted from them. All I had to do was keep my mouth shut and offer some words of comfort. Now, those women had shown me that I didn’t even have to be in the same room as them. My so-called feats had secured some serious action with them.

Sure. In their dreams.

I was flattered, but I wouldn’t be laying a finger on them. Why? Because, first, I’d never considered myself to be a man-whore. I had a lot of self-respect and sleeping with just one of them would rip that to shreds. Second? I hadn’t saved a plane full of people and a woman’s life from a python, just to get laid. I did those things for them, not for me. Most of all, I had the embodiment of sexiness and sensuality waiting for me, back in New York. I had gone out of my way to convince her to date me. Betraying her would guarantee the end of our relationship.

Surrounded by United Airlines logos in the departure lounge of McCarran International airport, I made the mistake of muttering some gibberish. I wasn’t alone. I would be flying to Los Angeles with my good friend, Michael Compton, because my regular co-pilot had an appendicitis crisis that afternoon.

“What’s the matter, hotshot?” He smirked. “You don’t like the attention?”

“See for yourself,” I urged, tossing my phone over to him.

“Whoa!” He exclaimed, his eyes widening. “I wasn’t expecting that! Too chubby…” He swiped his finger over the screen. “Too skinny… Wow.” He shook his head. “That is a nice piece of ass! I’m seriously considering going to the Everglades.”

“Why the hell would you do that?” I asked, furrowing my brow.

“Man, look at all this fan email,” he urged, his eyes still glued to the screen, the device buzzing with a new notification. “This is from a Clara Hoffman. ‘You’re not a hero. You’re a coward. If you had any guts, you’d let nature take its course.’ Huh?”

“Environmentalist,” I presumed, my phone buzzing with an incoming email yet again.

“This one’s even better,” Michael giggled. “It’s from a Kirk Paulson. ‘That stupid bitch had it coming when she approached that python like a complete moron. You can fuck off and die for all I care, snake killer.’ Are those people for real?”

“I guess they are,” I answered, my tone lazy.

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