Forget About It: An Enemies To Lovers Romance (Finally Falling Book 2) by Jessie Harper

Forget About It: An Enemies To Lovers Romance (Finally Falling Book 2) by Jessie Harper

Author:Jessie Harper [Harper, Jessie]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Stolen Barn Books
Published: 2020-07-29T16:00:00+00:00


22

Graham

One definite advantage to having Cassie agree to move forward even just a little bit with this attempt at a relationship is the increased access to her naked body. At least, that’s supposed to be one advantage. Today I’ve spent all afternoon trying to coax her into the shower with me after our workout. The giant walk-in shower I have in my master bathroom should be enough to entice her to slide out of her sweaty workout gear. I try to convince her of the benefits of multiple jets and the steam function, but Cassie just sort of growls at me. She’s been pissed off ever since I came home from my Thanksgiving TV audition. I have no idea why. Julia’s father told me that dinner had gone well. Cassie’s mom was only mildly inappropriate, and watching me on television wasn’t too horrible. He even taught Cassie some football stuff so she’d be able to better follow what was going on. Still, she’s been ice cold to me the past few days. Not counting the angry sex. When Cassie gets mad she likes to fuck it out of her system. It’s hard to complain about that.

I half expect the house to be empty when I open the door to the shower stall to reach for my towel. Instead Cassie’s there, leaning against the tiled wall.

“What’s that?” she asks me and I swear she’s looking at my cock. I start to get hopeful that she’s changed her mind about letting me help her get all the dirt off. Too late I realize her gaze has shifted a little to the left.

“That’s a penis, Cassie. Want to come over here and get a better look?” I try to play it off like I don’t know what she’s really looking at, like I have no idea why her eyes are narrowing and her lip’s curling up into a snarl. She’s seen me naked before but she’s managed to miss the one thing that usually sends most of the women I date packing in the end.

“I’m not looking at that, genius.” Cassie moves forward, her face getting dangerously close to my crotch. “I’m looking at this.” She points an accusing finger at my hip before I can get my towel wrapped safely around my waist.

I skitter to the left to avoid having Cassie get a better look, but there’s no saving me now. Now that she’s seen the little reminder of my dumbest mistake, she won’t be able to unsee it. She’ll want to do what every woman wants to do; she’ll want to give me the third degree.

“Is that a tattoo?” Cassie asks even though I know she knows exactly what she’s looking at.

I shrug and pull the towel off my hips, acting like I’m not concerned. I rub the fabric over my head and collect the drops of water that still cling to my chest. I keep my movements deliberate and measured to hide the way my heart is thumping, trying to claw its way out of my body through my throat.



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