Kiss of the Irish (Foreign Fling) by Lauren Hawkeye

Author:Lauren Hawkeye [Hawkeye, Lauren]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Romance, Maine, painting, Irish, alpha male, Dublin, Lauren Hawkeye, contemporary romance, Irish pub, Ireland, wager, bartender, Entangled, bet, erotic Romance, Erotic, sexy, Brazen, Jilted Bride, traveling
Publisher: Entangled Publishing, LLC
Published: 2017-05-14T18:30:00+00:00

Chapter Six

Sarah wasn’t sure exactly how this had happened. She was in a cute dress, wearing mascara and lipstick, walking the streets of Dublin arm-in-arm with Ainsley and Nell, and feeling completely out of her element.

Only two hours ago, she’d resolved to spend the day tidying her flat and trying not to think about how effortlessly Cian had brought her to orgasm in his office. It had been no easy fight, but perhaps given the whole day, she could have managed. While she was making herself tea, however, Ainsley and Nell had shown up on her doorstep. While each was very friendly and kind in her own right, combined, the women were a force to be reckoned with. No excuse Sarah gave could have kept them from ushering her into her room in preparation for a day out.

They insisted that they wouldn’t go without her and that it would be the most fun she had in ages.

If she was honest with herself, getting ready had been fun. She couldn’t remember the last time she’d dressed up to go out. She’d put a bit of makeup on with her suits when she went for her shifts at the auction house, but Ross had always told her not to bother when they went out together, complaining that she took forever in the bathroom. Of course, when she joined him bare-faced, he commented that she looked like she hadn’t slept in a week.

Remembering the comment stung even now, especially having come from someone who wasn’t exactly movie star handsome himself. Four years. Why had she stayed with him for so long?

“Oooo, look at this, Sarah!” Nell’s enthusiastic call brought her back to the matter at hand. Sarah found they’d come to a stop before the window of a very fancy lingerie shop. In the display, slender mannequins draped themselves over chaise lounges and armchairs in scraps of lace that were only barely there. The sight of them was enough to make her blush.

“That black set there is lovely. I have to have it!” said Nell.

“To impress your newest boy toy?” Ainsley teased her with a grin. “You hardly need it, Nell.”

“I’ll have you know,” the snowy blonde returned cheekily, “That I’m buying it for myself. No one else has seen my knickers in a year, and you well know it, you wench.”

“Well, if we’re buying for ourselves, I might have to have the whole shop!” Ainsley laughed, before unexpectedly turning to Sarah. “Which ones to you fancy, Sarah?” She pointed at a particularly risqué moss-green chemise and lacy boy short set in the corner. “I think that would look amazing with your coloring.”

Almost immediately, she balked. “I…I don’t think so.” She hadn’t bought such nice things for herself in ages. She had never been able to justify the expense beyond the cheap lace trim on the underwear she’d bought years ago. “Ross said I’m not the type of girl who should wear lingerie.”

The statement slipped out before she realized, and Sarah was immediately annoyed with herself, toying with the handle of her purse to cover her feelings.

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