Jackson: A Mountain Man Curvy Girl Short Instalove Romance (Mountain Men of Scarlet Ridge Book 1) by Ren Booth

Author:Ren Booth [Booth, Ren]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2023-05-16T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter 11

Taylor

I barely slept last night. I couldn’t stop thinking about how insecure I felt when he told me what he wanted me to do, but in that moment, he made me feel confident and like I was the sexiest thing in the world he’d ever seen.

But then it kind of went out the window when he insisted I not reciprocate. I don’t understand it. How can someone do those things to me but not want anything in return from me. Am I repulsive or disgusting? Surely not because he wouldn’t have been so eager to do what he did.

In any case, I assume he still wants to get together this morning like we talked about at Lottie’s yesterday, so I throw on a pair of shorts, a T-shirt, and my Chucks and head over to his house.

He’s standing at the door, looking down at me.

“Taylor,” he greets me gruffly. Has he changed his mind about this? Maybe he’s decided I’m more trouble than I’m worth. I mean, he got into a physical altercation and then pleasured me with nothing in return. What does he get out of any of that?

“Hey, Jackson,” I reply, trying to keep my voice steady. “I hope it’s still okay that I came over.”

“Of course,” he says and steps aside to let me in.

“We talked about doing some things together before David the Douche interrupted our conversation.”

“Talked about doing some things after that, too, if I recall.”

My cheeks flush red hot as I remember the way his tongue against me felt.

“Coffee?” he asks.

“Yes, please,” I say, desperately needing a boost that only that magic bean water can give me.

“I’ve got plain creamer if you need it, or I have some Hershey’s chocolate caramel.”

“Oh, load me up on the Hershey’s.”

“Here you go,” he says, handing me a steaming cup of coffee, his fingers brushing against mine. I want them on my body again, but I’m not sure that’s an option now.

“We don’t really have to go out and do anything if you don’t want. Yesterday didn’t work out all that well.”

“What do you mean it didn’t work out all that well? I thought yesterday was fan-fucking-tastic,” he says with a cocky grin. “Got to get rid of some of my pent-up aggression and then pleasured the hottest woman this side of the Mississippi... That’s a win in my book.”

“Pent-up aggression, huh? Is that why you relentlessly chop wood every morning?” I ask, ignoring the comment about him pleasuring me. I’m still not sure how I feel about him not letting me take care of him afterward.

“Maybe,” he says with a smirk. “Or maybe I can’t get enough of the view.”

I look around his home, trying to pick up any little tidbit of information about his life that I can. My eyes catch one picture sitting on a bookshelf, and I can see from here it’s a fresh-faced Jackson surrounded by a group of men, all wearing the same shirt.

“Is that you when you were in the military?” I ask as I move closer to the picture.

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