Never to Hope by Aimie Grey

Author:Aimie Grey [Grey, Aimie]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: prostitute, stripper, hot sexy romance, hot adult romance
Publisher: Insanity Press
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00

Part Two

CHAPTER FOURTEEN

Carter

“Remember how we couldn’t see the floor when you moved into your old place?” Alissa asked after tentatively stepping into the living room of our new condo. “That is definitely not a problem here. It actually looks kind of empty.”

“It wouldn’t be if you’d bring more of your stuff.” I’d moved from my apartment near the park three days ago, and with the help of the movers and organizers my mother hired, all of my belongings were already unpacked and neatly put away. There was plenty of room for all of Alissa’s possessions; however, all she brought with her were two large duffle bags.

“How many square feet is it again?” she asked, choosing to ignore my passive-aggressive hint.

“A little over twenty-five hundred,” I reminded her. We’d been over all of the specifications when I first told her about this place. Three bedrooms, three bathrooms, two assigned parking spaces in the underground garage.

“That’s almost four times the size of my last place. Even if I brought everything I own, it wouldn’t make a dent. I can see how you accumulated so much stuff before,” she said, her eyes continuously scanning the common area. “I’m gonna go to the guest room and unpack.”

“It’s not the guest room, it’s your room. Just like this isn’t my apartment; it’s our home.” We’d had this conversation several times, but she hadn’t exactly embraced the concept yet. “Let me carry those for you.” I took a step toward her to help.

“Thanks, but I’ve got it. I’m stronger than I look.”

In more ways than one. The soles of her shoes clicked on the hardwood floors as she made her way down the hall to her new room. If I knew my girl, she’d be back in less than thirty seconds.

“What the hell happened in there?” she asked, pointing behind her in the general direction of the bedrooms as she doubled back on the path she’d just taken. My prediction had been spot on; she was standing in front of me, looking very unhappy, with a couple of seconds to spare. “When I was here three days ago, there was only basic furniture, linens, and curtains. Now it looks like Pottery Barn threw up in there.”

“Trust me, nothing in there came from Pottery Barn. I told you my mom and her decorator have a tendency to go overboard,” I reminded her as I shrugged my shoulders. I had a feeling the new look wouldn’t go over very well with Alissa, but I’d held out a sliver of hope she wouldn’t mind it. “Fran’s designs are for appearance more so than comfort. I’m honestly surprised by how low-key your room is.”

“You call that low-key? Did you see how many pillows are on the bed?” As she spoke, I realized she was more anxious than angry. “Why would they do that room and not any of the others?”

“Mom does want to do the whole place; she told me it needs to be perfect for when I entertain the senior partners.

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