MY SWEET LITTLE VIRGIN by Vanna King

MY SWEET LITTLE VIRGIN by Vanna King

Author:Vanna King [King, Vanna]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2017-08-30T18:30:00+00:00


RYLAND

“It’s been a while, handsome.”

I freeze as soft arms wrap around my shoulders from behind, with it the scent of an expensive perfume. But I know that voice.

By the look on Mike’s face, I also know he’s got something to do with this.

“Trista,” I say, acknowledging the person behind me.

She occupies the seat beside me. “I’m glad you still remember me.”

I turn to look at her. “I didn’t know you were in town.”

“Now you know.”

I nod, feeling uncomfortable. The look she’s giving me isn’t casual. It’s speaking volumes.

Trista and I parted in not so good terms a few years back. We dated exclusively for three months. Purely physical. But she wanted more than that. I didn’t. She thought she could manipulate me into a commitment I wasn’t ready for. Her attempts didn’t end well. I regret that I hurt her, but I don’t regret that she walked away before I could.

“Good to see you again, Tris.”

She flashes me the same flirty smile she did at the bar downtown when I first saw her with Mike and his wife, Lora. Trista is Mike’s cousin.

“And it’s even better to see you again, Ryland Boyd. You haven’t changed.”

I clear my throat. “I hope that’s a compliment.”

She rolls her eyes. “You know it is.”

“Blonde suits you,” I remark for lack of anything to say. She’s a good-looking woman, but she seems overly made up for my taste now with all that Barbie blown-up locks, dark mascara, red lipstick and talon-like red nails. I like my woman fresh, natural and…

I catch Derek touch Rizzy’s nose at the corner of my eye. My hand tightens around my beer bottle. It’s all I could do not to walk over to them and drag Rizzy out of the pool, away from the boy. I bet he’s sporting a stiffy for my baby under the water.

“Look who’s talking,” taunts the devil in my head.

“So how have you been, Ry?”

I barely hear Trista’s voice amid the buzz of jealousy in my head. “I’m good. Busy at the shop, as usual.”

“Busy with cars, cars, cars. All work, no play,” Mike pipes in.

That seems to please his cousin who leans closer to me, giving me a view of her deep cleavage. I wonder if she went under the knife after we parted ways. Her boobs look bigger. Not that I care. I like them just right but natural. Something I can squeeze however I want. Shit, what am I thinking?

“Maybe we can hang out some time? If you’re not too busy, that is. For old time’s sake?”

I clear my throat. “Uhh…” It’s hell to be put on the fucking spot with an invitation like that in front of Mike while my mind is busy thinking of ways to beat the crap out of Derek who’s now backing Rizzy against the side of the pool. I wonder if their groins are touching under the water.

Fuck! How dare she let that boy touch her! Touch what’s only mine to touch!

I’m relieved when Lora arrives with more food.



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