Illegal Contact by Neve Wilder & Riley Hart

Author:Neve Wilder & Riley Hart [Wilder, Neve & Hart, Riley]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2023-10-25T18:30:00+00:00

I hadn’t gotten to touch him again since he dropped me off at the airport after leaving his place, and it was killing me. I still hadn’t had anyone else either. There was no use in pretending that would change anytime soon. Until I fucked Patrick Whitt out of my system, he was it for me.

Bougie: Not gonna be in Florida.

He wasn’t going home? My stomach twisted. Fuck his parents. They were going to bail on Patrick again? Jesus, they didn’t deserve him.

“I’ll be right back,” I told Atwood.

“I’m probably going to FaceTime jerk off with McRae, so you might want to stay gone for at least thirty minutes.”

I laughed, even though there was no doubt in my mind he was serious. Hell, he’d probably do it with me in the room. Cullen just didn’t give a fuck.

“Noted.” I slipped on some shoes and a hat, trying to stay incognito. I took the elevator downstairs, then searched around until I found an empty meeting room that wasn’t locked. I was already dialing him before the door clicked softly behind me.

“Why the hell are you calling me?” Whitt’s game had been in LA today, so I had no doubt he was home and alone.

“Aww, there you go crushing my heart, baby. Maybe I just wanted to hear your voice.”

“Has anyone told you you’re broken?”

A laugh spilled out of my mouth, and I had a feeling he was smiling. “Because I want to talk to you?”

He sighed. “What do you want, Tuck?”

“Go home to Florida with me.” I hadn’t acknowledged the words before I’d spoken them, but deep down, if I let myself look, I knew that’s why I was calling.

“What are you talking about? Go home to Florida with you for what?”

“Christmas. We can tell them we’re just friends. My family won’t say shit. No one else will know you were there.”

“Christ,” he said softly, and I imagined Patrick running a hand through his hair, picking up his whiskey glass, and taking a drink because he didn’t know what else to do.

The thing was, now that I’d said it, I realized how much I wanted it—to introduce him to my family. To show him what it was like to be loved by my mom and sisters. To make sure he wasn’t alone and fuck, just to be with him. This was so messed up.

“What makes you think I’d want to go spend Christmas with you?”

I rolled my eyes. “Do you always have to pretend you don’t feel shit? Even if you don’t want to spend time with me, you can’t want to be alone. I don’t want you alone. While we’re doing this, I told you you’re mine, and I take care of what belongs to me.”

He was quiet for a moment—the only thing I heard was the sound of his usually measured breaths coming out more quickly. “Stop saying shit like that to me, and who said I’ll be alone?”

Jealousy wrapped a gnarly hand around my throat. “Who the hell are you going to be with?”

He laughed, clearly enjoying that he’d made me uncomfortable.

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