Mr. Hotness by Peyton Banks

Author:Peyton Banks
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: RNB Publishing

London knew Alana’s routine. From his short stint as a stalker, he knew what time she would arrive home. On his way home from the office, he had picked up a large pizza.

Glancing down at his watch, he saw it was time for his girl.

When did she become his girl?

The second he took her out on his private boat.

He’d never taken a woman who wasn’t related to him out on Lake Erie, particularly on his boat. Yes, his company owned a yacht for entertaining, but that was for business.

London jogged into his kitchen and took the pizza box out. Snatching his keys and phone from the counter, and headed out into the hallway, wanting to surprise Alana with dinner when she arrived home.

Stepping out into the hallway, he shut his door and waited. Within minutes, he heard the ding of the elevator stopping on their floor.

Moments later, he was rewarded with the sight of Alana walking toward her apartment.

“Welcome home.”

He grinned at her shocked expression.

“What are you doing out here?” she asked as she drew closer. Today she was sporting a pair of oversized black-rimmed glasses, her hair pulled back into a low ponytail. She was dressed in a cheetah print blouse and black skirt, with matching cheetah Chucks.

Alana was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen. Her sense of style fit her. She was different from anyone he’d ever been with, and that was probably why he was drawn to her.

His entire day at work was wasted because he couldn’t stop thinking about her.

He’d always had a rule of one night with women, but when it came to Alana, one night wasn’t enough.

“I did promise you pizza.” He motioned to the box he was carrying. “I was hungry when I left work and figured I’d pick up a bite to eat for the both of us.”

“That’s sweet of you.”

She pushed up the large frames that had slid down to the tip of her nose. When she pushed them up higher, London knew he was a goner.

He didn’t want anyone but her.

“I guess that means tomorrow, dinner will be on me?” Her perfectly sculpted eyebrows rose at the question.

“I look forward to what you come up with.”

Resting the box against his waist, he closed the gap between them and tilted her chin up so their eyes could meet. Unable to resist, he swooped down and captured her lips with his. He’d been waiting to feel her soft, plump lips against his all day.

It had taken all his control that morning to keep from having his way with her in the shower. Had he slid inside of her, they would have either been late for work, or taken the entire day off.

“Pepperoni pizza?” He nodded. “Good. That’s my favorite. It’ll go well with the wine I put in the fridge before I went to work this morning.”

Unlocking the door, he followed her inside.

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