Mr. October: A Rock Star Romance (Calendar Boys Book 10) by Nicole S. Goodin

Author:Nicole S. Goodin [Goodin, Nicole S.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2019-10-09T23:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER ELEVEN

Masen

I know I’ve hurt her. I can see it plain as day. It’s written all over her face.

I know I’ve said the wrong thing, that she’s interpreted it the wrong way… but the wrong way is one hundred times safer than the right way at this point, so I let her redress in silence, and I don’t say a word even as she rushes from the room without so much as a glance in my direction.

“Fuck,” I mutter.

I’ve fucked this up good and proper.

I let my dick do the thinking and I can’t allow that to happen when she’s around.

She’s not just some chick I can take to bed and disregard when I’m finished.

She’ll still be here in the morning, and the morning after that, and the fucking one after that too.

She’ll be here every morning until Ange decides my reputation is squeaky clean enough and, given the fucking attitude she gave me on the phone this morning, I’d say she’s still far less than impressed.

“Fuck,” I repeat as I grab my shirt off the floor and shrug it back on, fastening the buttons swiftly.

Putting it back on is nowhere near as exciting as taking it off was.

I don’t know what the hell is going on with me, but I do know one thing, I’m a liability as far as Billie is concerned, even more so when I’m walking around with this loaded gun in my pants.

Jerking off doesn’t even cut it anymore, I need the real thing.

I drop down and rest my head in my hands.

I haven’t been this pissed off with myself since before I went into rehab.

“Tonight’s gonna be a good night…” Josh bellows, murdering the Black Eyed Peas hit song and I groan in frustration.

I’ve got a matter of seconds before he finds me in here, sitting on the end of her bed looking like a chump, but I don’t think I care enough to move away from the scene of the crime.

“Well, well, well, what do we have here? You look like you just got a blow job that was all teeth or something.”

Jesus Christ. I need a smoke.

“Not in the mood for your shit, Josh.”

“Well bad luck, princess, because here I am.”

I lift my head slowly to look at him. He’s gone all out, even styling his blond hair in something other than his usual ‘I’ve just been surfing’ style.

He leans against the door frame and crosses his arms across his chest.

“Where’s FG?”

I shrug.

“You were a dick, weren’t you?” he accuses, eyes narrowed.

I flip him off.

“What’d you do to her? Or did you finally bang her, and she was a dud in the sack?”

“No,” I growl. “Shut the fuck up.”

He smirks. “You’re right, there’s no way that girl is going to be a bad lay.”

I can’t listen to him talk about her while I sit on her unmade bed. It’s too easy to imagine how she’d look naked beneath me, her dark hair against the white sheets.

Fuck.

I push to my feet and stalk past him.

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