Mister Moneybags by Keeland Vi & Ward Penelope

Mister Moneybags by Keeland Vi & Ward Penelope

Author:Keeland, Vi & Ward, Penelope [Keeland, Vi & Ward, Penelope]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Adult, Contemporary, Humour, Romance
ISBN: 9781682309797
Amazon: 1682309797
Goodreads: 32848470
Publisher: EverAfter Romance
Published: 2017-04-08T07:00:00+00:00


I needed a full ten minutes to get my head screwed on straight. Not to mention get my raging hard on under control. Bianca was here instead of on her date. It was a start. If I could manage to keep my dick out of my head, maybe I stood a chance after all.

I dressed in a pair of jeans and a plain, dark t-shirt before spraying on some cologne and slicking back my wet hair. Then I double checked that my bulge was adequately deflated and headed back to the living room. Bianca was looking out the window.

“Can I get you something to drink?” I asked.

“Are you having something?”

“I was going to open a bottle of wine. Do you like red?”

“I do.”

It took me twice as long to open the damn bottle since my kitchen counter faced the living room where Bianca was staring off. I couldn’t stop looking at her. She was gorgeous—a man would have to be blind to not see that. But it was more than that. I felt a pull to her that was there the first time I’d met her, even before the lights turned on in that dark elevator. We were connected in some way; I was sure of it. I just needed to show her it was more than physical.

“Here you go.” I handed her a glass.

“Thank you.” She turned back to the window.

“You look pretty deep in thought there.”

She sipped her wine. “I suppose I am.”

“Well, I’m de-bulged and all ears.”

Bianca glanced down and sighed. “Such a shame to have wasted it.”

Trying my hardest to be on my best behavior, I bit my tongue. “Why don’t we go sit, so we can talk?”

After we sat, I waited for her to speak first. The key to getting Bianca to forgive me was going to be patience, so I figured I’d start practicing with the easy things. She traced the rim of her glass a few times with her finger and then said, “My date was a nice guy.”

I closed my eyes briefly and then opened them. “I suppose if you’re dating someone other than me, I’d like them to at least be a nice guy, for your sake.”

“Thank you.”

I couldn’t help myself. “To clarify, just because he might be a nice guy doesn’t mean I wouldn’t like to beat the crap out of him right now.”

She shook her head, but smiled. “You don’t have to worry. I’m not going to go out with him again.”

I sipped my wine, watching her over the brim of my glass. “I might have just lost some of my urge to beat him senseless.”

We were sitting on the couch next to each other, and Bianca twisted her body so that she was facing me straight on. “I wanted to like him. I wanted to have the tingles as he spoke during dinner, and I wanted to want to go home with him after we ate, to have mind blowing sex.”

I know I probably deserved for her to feel that way after the shit I’d pulled, but hearing her say that really hurt.



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