Garrett by Lilian Monroe

Author:Lilian Monroe [Monroe, Lilian]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2018-10-28T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter 13 - Garrett

I nearly put my fist through the fucking wall when Morgan called and said she wouldn’t be coming to New York.

What was I supposed to do? I was staring down the barrel of three days of boring-ass interviews with people I didn’t care about, while the woman that was taking over my mind and body would be on the other side of the country.

I’d wanted to fuck her in New York. I’d wanted to bring her up to my suite at the Ritz-Carlton in New York and shower her with Champagne and strawberries, and then give her every inch of my thick, throbbing cock. I knew she wanted it, and I was going to give it to her, the way that she deserved. I’d treat her like a queen and lavish her with luxury, and then I’d make her all mine.

But now? Now I’d be at the fucking Ritz all by myself. What the fuck was the point of having a suite if I didn’t have a woman there to enjoy it with?

No, not just ‘a woman’. The days of me looking for women were over. I only wanted her. I wanted to pour champagne down her perfect body and then lick it up. I wanted to make her come over and over with my hands and my tongue, and finally my cock. And I wanted it with only her. No other woman could compare.

The frustration was almost too much to handle.

But I had to handle it. If I was going to come back and fulfill all my dirtiest fantasies with Morgan, I had to behave myself in New York. If I ruined this job for her, she’d never look at me the same way. I’d seen her boss at The Morning Show the day before, and from what she said, her job was in jeopardy. I wouldn’t be the one to ruin it for her.

So when Carter, Maddox and I slipped into our first-class seats on the plane and the hostesses handed us flutes of champagne, I didn’t have the same gleam in my eye as I would have had a week ago.

Carter and Maddox looked like they always did, but I think they were more excited about the rest of our PR team joining us in New York than anything else.

The plane took off, and I settled into my seat, working hard to ignore the anger in my chest. I put on a movie and tried to zone out. About halfway through the flight, I got up to use the restroom and paused at the door when I heard something that sounded suspiciously similar to moans. I glanced up and down the aisle and saw no sign of the flight attendants, and craned my ear towards the door.

Yep, definitely moans.

Going back to my seat, I kept my eye on the bathroom door and grinned when I saw Carter walk out, followed by the photographer, Veronica. At least one of us was gettin laid this week. He didn’t meet my eye as he took his seat, even though I tried to get him to glance at me.

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