Past Tryst by Addy Archer & Esther E. Schmidt

Past Tryst by Addy Archer & Esther E. Schmidt

Author:Addy Archer & Esther E. Schmidt [Archer, Addy & Schmidt, Esther E.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2023-03-13T18:30:00+00:00


CHAPTER EIGHT

– LUCAS –

“Are you sure you don’t need my help packing?” I huskily tell her while dangling deep red lace panties on my finger.

Waking up next to her this morning was a fucking delight. I wanted to wake her up during the night when her sweet curvy ass was cradling my hard-on but I let her sleep. The fact that she mentioned she crashed every night was reason enough to let her regain her energy.

No matter how badly I wanted to bury myself inside her again. Fuck. One time will never be enough and that’s a damn plot twist for a guy who doesn’t do a woman more than once. I knew she was different and that there was no way I’d get her out of my system; it’s why I went into this thing between us with full commitment in mind.

Her ass moves when she pushes herself off the floor of her hotel room, making my damn dick twitch. She was checking underneath the bed to make sure she didn’t leave anything under there. Stomping over to me, she snatches the panties from my finger and throws them into one of her bags.

“I’m sure,” she firmly tells me and stalks into the bathroom to get one more bag. “I think that’s it.”

There are three bags on the bed and she’s holding a smaller one which I’m guessing holds her personal items like her toiletries and shit.

“Okay, let’s get those loaded into my car so we can head to the shop. You’re gonna get coffee for me and the guys, right?” I question, hoping she doesn’t mind.

She wants to reach for a bag, but I bat her hand away. “I got this.”

Throwing a bag over each shoulder, I grab the other one that’s left and take a step toward the door.

“Yeah, I’ll get coffee and make sure she doesn’t spit in yours.” Eloise laughs as she opens the door.

It abruptly ends when a man is standing in front of her. The hairs on the back of my neck stand on end when I recognize the fucker and as a reminder, I hear my woman gasp in surprise. “Ronald?”

“How fucking predictable,” I mutter under my breath.

It’s like a bad movie or book where the storyline is one that’s been chewed out a million times before it’s chewed on some more. Stalker type popping up; surprise.

Eloise turns to me and the words are out of my mouth before I can pick nicer ones. “No fucking way am I going to wait in the car. You’re mine and I protect what’s mine even if you think it’s just a harmless visit from a ‘friend.’” I make sure to accent the friend part to let the fucker know he doesn’t fool me.

He’s hurt her once–intentionally for fuck’s sake–and she has the scars on her back to prove it.

Eloise narrows her eyes but directs her attention to Ronald, as if I didn’t say anything, and tells him, “You seem to have caught me at a bad time.



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