MEEGAN by Rebekah Weatherspoon

Author:Rebekah Weatherspoon
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Rebekah Weatherspoon

fourteen

Meegan had a crush. A full-blown, certified crush. She’d spent so many nights poring over the complex feelings she’d had for Mistress Evelyn. Even the infatuation she’d developed for Daniel and Shep had occupied so many of her quiet moments, long after Evelyn and Philip had moved away. None of those hours and hours of pining had felt like this, mostly because those feelings hadn’t been reciprocated in the slightest. But Olin liked her and there was no denying how much she was starting to like him back. She wondered if this was how Xeni had felt when she’d married Mason, the first time. Or if this was how Sloan felt when she realized how right Rafe was for her and her girls.

She hadn’t seen Olin, in person anyway, in three days. Every time she thought about him, though? Pure butterflies. She still needed help getting him acclimated to the lifestyle, but the rest of it? Oh yeah. She had a big ole crush on Olin Breivik. He’d been with his family, so she didn’t expect him to call, but she found herself grinning all silly every time he sent her a text.

He’d been very busy reading over the dossier while his brothers argued over the Eagles’ ability to bring home another Superbowl. He’d sent her a cute picture of his dad and his brothers all passed out in the living room after a long day of travel and some beer and homemade pizza. Another text with an adorable picture of Pam and his dad on their morning walk. He told her he’d got them all to watch one episode of Match Made in Paradise Australia, but there was so much running commentary about the accents it was clear Alex wasn’t even paying attention. He’d give it another try on his own after the holidays.

She loved burning it up between the sheets with him, but this mattered too. That she wanted to hear from him, that he wanted to be in touch with her. She couldn’t get him off her mind, not when she was picking up her mom for a Porto’s run and definitely not at night when she was alone in bed.

She imagined him every time she touched herself now. And most of the times she thought about him, she also thought about touching herself. Not a bad deal, really. She just wanted to see him again.

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