Mistletoe Madness by Kelliea Ashley

Author:Kelliea Ashley [Ashley, Kelliea]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Kelliea Ashley
Published: 2019-11-03T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Seven

Izzy was nervous. She rummaged through her closet wrapped in a towel after a long soak in the bathtub. The jeans and pink sweater set she'd pulled out earlier to wear seemed far too casual for a date with Dane. A date with Dane. Her bare toes curled into her bedroom carpet as a silly sense of excitement spiked up her spine. It was a crazy thing to be thinking of herself getting dressed for a date situation with her best friend!

Working after her hot bout of sex with Dane wasn't even an option. She sported more pin holes than the pink bridesmaid dress she'd been trying to alter. Seriously, the man was bad for a girl's health. Finally, after hearing her curse loudly for an hour, Kitty came into the room with her coat over her arm.

"You have to go home, Izzy. My virgin ears can't stand to hear one more swear word from your kiss-swollen mouth. Don't stand there shaking your head, girl." Kitty's teasing grin had made her face burn like a sinner being singled out at church. Izzy still wanted to squirm just thinking about it. Kitty had passed a grinning Dane on her way back from lunch and did the math. Izzy didn't know what was worse... unprotected jungle sex, or her friend and partner catching her having hot sex at work.

Biting her lip, she stared at the clothes neatly hanging before her without seeing a single stitch on one of them. He'd broken the golden rule of relationships—never have unprotected sex. Okay, to be fair, she hadn't exactly held him off with a stick. What red-blooded women would have? The man was hot with hands that were devilishly talented. Her thighs tingled just at the thought of those long fingers.

"Okay, stop thinking about him. You must get dressed, Isabella. Stop hot-flashing about Dane like a sex-starved roadie. Geesh!" She reached in for a gray skirt as her smart phone began to play Flight of the Valkyries. With a towel wrapped around her bare body and her hair dripping down her shoulders, Izzy hurried into the living room to search for her cell phone. "I so miss the days when the phone was attached to the wall and didn't hide on me!"

She found it stuffed between the cushions of her couch where she'd tossed the blasted thing. Her towel slipped a little as she slid her fingers along the screen to unlock it. The picture of Andrew, sitting at his desk, sleeves rolled up, and his arms folded made her cringe inside and out. What the devil did he want?

"Hi." She kept her tone neutral. She could take a page right out of Dane's playbook and try to keep him as a friend, acquaintance...maybe...

"Isabella, I had to call. I've been sitting here thinking about you."

"If you're sorry about breaking up with me, don't be. Things happen for a reason." And that reason is six-feet tall with an amazing set of hands.

"I think we acted a bit too rashly.

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