Moxie (Rock-Hard Beautiful Book 3) by C.M. Stunich

Author:C.M. Stunich [Stunich, C.M.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Romance
Publisher: Sarian Royal
Published: 2017-06-05T18:30:00+00:00

It's hard enough to find someone that doesn't want to be found, harder still if the person looking gets lost five minutes into their own search. I manage to find my way back to the room where Pax is smoking like a chimney, Ransom snubbing a cigarette out in an ashtray with a guilty look on his face. Michael sits resolutely in a chair with his arms folded across his chest, sweating rather profusely but managing to keep his fingers curled around his biceps, denying that cigarette with sheer bullheadedness.

“You didn't find him?” Cope asks, and I shake my head.

“I tried all of the guest rooms and the pool, but … I don't really know my way around this place,” I say hesitantly, watching Paxton's hurricane grey gaze swing my way. He looks a little chagrined, like he thinks he's done something wrong. I don't think he has at all. In fact, I feel a little sorry for him. He might've been the one doing the fucking, but Muse was clearly using him. “Maybe we can look for him after dinner,” I say, hating to leave Derek alone in an unfamiliar place, but not wanting to drag Pax after him. I felt like it was okay for me to look for him, but I don't want to impose one of the guys on him. I am afraid of men, he said.

Poor little Derek.

Fuck.

“There's a lot of activity downstairs; I think your parents' friends are here.”

“Eh, most likely,” Pax says distractedly. He stabs the cigarette into the ashtray with a sigh. “Best to just get this over with. Maybe we'll leave early? I have no idea why I thought I'd need three bloody nights in this hellhole. Must be mad as a hatter.”

“Nobody's arguing that,” Michael says as he stands up with a sigh and puts his hands on his hips. “Goddamn it. What a night. What a fucking night.”

He shakes his head and combs his fingers through his dark hair, like he's trying to fix it. Looks perfect to me. In fact, all the boys look as polished and ethereal as they always do, like maybe I lost the humans I went to Ireland with, had them replaced with dark faeries capable of casting the most perfect glamours.

I shiver.

The only thing wrong with that argument is … they've looked this beautiful from day one. Unless there are faerie mounds in Phoenix, Arizona, I think it's safe to say they're all human. Maybe.

“Poor Derek,” Michael adds as I fish around for my bra and turn away from the boys to put it on. Doesn't stop Mikey from coming up behind me to 'help'. His fingers tickle across my rib cage and steal my breath away. “Couldn't you have just stuck to Ransom and not traumatized the poor kid?”

“You shut your fucking trap, Mikey,” Paxton snarls, his voice a deadly curl that only makes Michael smirk. I see the expression steal across his face when I glance over my shoulder. “It was him that asked me to do that, alright? For fuck's sake.

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