Hook Up (Taking Chances Book 2) by TC Matson

Author:TC Matson [Matson, TC]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2020-04-27T18:30:00+00:00

THIRTEEN

A familiar feeling of regret knots my stomach as I blink the foreign ceiling into focus. My head throbs, a splitting pound that I feel in the gums of my mouth. I take a deep breath to face my nightmare but am met with a sexy bergamot scent—crisp and fresh. The one I’m all too familiar with…

Oh no.

The bed is empty, except for the rest of the navy-blue comforter and gray pillows that are untouched. I pull the sheet to my naked chest as I sit up and take my surroundings. The room is dim, thanks to the long dark gray curtains, simple and modern, and the walls are tan, bare of art or pictures.

Wrapping myself with the throw blanket at the end of the bed, I look around for my clothes, but something else catches my attention. Shiny things…such a typical girl. Seven expensive looking watches neatly line the corner of his dresser, most of them still in boxes with the lids up to display. I drag my finger around the face of the one I saw him wearing the other day. If I had these watches, I’d flaunt the hell out of them. Put them on a pedestal with flashing strobe lights and neon arrows pointing to them.

The clearing of a throat causes me to jump. I snatch my hand away like I’ve been caught stealing and clutch my chest. Spinning around, Cody stands with a cup of coffee in his hands and amusement in his eyes.

“Dammit, Cody. You can’t keep sneaking up on me like that.”

His brow arches and his gaze skims down my body. “Especially when you’re contemplating stealing my watches. Right?”

I roll my eyes. “I didn’t realize you had so many.” And I didn’t realize I was obsessed with them all of a sudden.

He hands the coffee to me. “Figured you’d want this.”

The steam warms my face before I take a sip. I look away, glancing to the bed. Did we have sex last night? What the hell happened?

Cody pushes a strand of my hair behind my ear and ducks into my vision. “Do you feel the ache between your thighs this morning?”

I shift. “No.”

“Then you know we didn’t have sex,” he says as if he’s privy to my thoughts. As he reaches beside me, his forearm grazes my thigh and it sends a bolt of electricity through my limbs. He pulls out a shirt and a pair of gym shorts from a drawer. “You can wear these. My shorts will swallow you whole, but you’re more than welcome to them.”

Everything is awkward and tense. If we didn’t have sex, how did I end up in his house and in his bed naked? “Where did you sleep?”

“Couch.”

My head flinches back. “I kicked you out of your bed?”

“No. I put you in my bed and walked my ass to my couch.”

“Why?”

His tongue swipes across his bottom lip, my eyes tracking the movement. “You’re handsy as hell when you’re drunk and knowing how good your pussy feels

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