Mr. Dirty (London Billionaire Book 3) by Nana Malone

Author:Nana Malone [Malone, Nana]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Sankofa Girl
Published: 2017-12-11T06:00:00+00:00

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Sophie

Sophie smiled down at the text.

Nathan: Come to Ivy and Thorn. It’s lonely drinking without you. Besides, you need practice.

The word practice. God, she hated that word. She didn't want any more practice. She wanted to be with him. Easy does it. You guys are not a thing. It's casual.

Yes, it was casual. She knew that. It was just fun being with him and she liked having fun. Not having to be so serious all the time. It was exhausting. With Nathan she felt light, freer. Wanting to be a glutton for punishment, she immediately ran into her bedroom, swung open her closet doors and tried to find something that was sexy, sleek, and sophisticated but also like she wasn't trying too hard. She finally settled on a pair of leather skinny pants. Honestly, the effort required to tug these things on might not be worth it, but Nathan would see her in them and probably decide that she needed another lesson on orgasms, which she was totally okay with. She tugged them on and then sent him a quick message back.

"Okay, on my way. Have good news too."

That was as much as she let herself divulge. That was cool. That was casual, right? You are setting yourself up for pain. No, she wasn't. This was casual. And honestly, she hadn't quite had her fill of casual and fun. She could have more casual and fun. At least until she met the next guy, the real Mr. Right. Nathan made her feel good. That was all. She was not developing soft love for him. Especially not after the other night when he rubbed her feet, gave her a hot water bottle and then covered her with a blanket when she fell asleep. And he hadn't even gotten anything out of the deal except to watch movies.

In under thirty minutes, she was dressed, had a light dusting of makeup on, her good bra that made her boobs actually look like they were the same size, and perfumed in secret hidden spots, that he would hopefully find later. Not that she was getting dressed up for him. She was getting dressed up for herself. Not necessarily Nathan.

For a guy who spent a lot of time training her on how to talk to men, and how to be the hottest woman in the room, he spent a lot of time cock blocking her too. Maybe he just wanted to see his lessons in practice. The flare of hope was swift and immediate and she shut it down with such force and immediacy that she staggered. No, not him. He was fun. Besides she knew what it was like to be with men like that. It would be nothing but heartbreak. She took one last glance at the mirror. Perfect. And she tried like hell to not be excited that she was going to see him.

It took less than ten minutes to arrive at the Ivy and Vine. She gave her name and was immediately able to bypass the long queue that had started to form at the door.

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