Pretending She's His: A Hard Feelings Novella by Kelsie Leverich

Author:Kelsie Leverich [Leverich, Kelsie]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
Published: 2013-11-19T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter Six

“Hey, Trev,” Eva shouted from the pool were she was lounging on an inflatable raft. “Will you get me another beer?”

They had spent the entire day out by the pool. They had cooked stakes out on the grill and drank well into evening. The sun was setting and Eva was more than a little tipsy—but so was Trevor. He was far from sloppy drunk, but he was well past the point of sober.

“Come get it,” he hollered from the hammock that was on the deck. He heard her groan and he laughed. She was still a pain in the ass.

Stepping out of the pool, Eva crossed the deck toward Trevor. Her fit body was nothing but smooth, lean lines and tight, firm muscle. Trevor loved a woman’s body. God created one beautiful creature when he made woman. Their bodies—the way their breasts set the path for their sides to dip and curve into hips that were made to be held which led to legs that were easily his weakness. A woman’s body was something he appreciated—all shapes and sizes. Trevor loved them all. Big ass, full tits—perfect. Small tits, killer legs, no ass—perfect. It didn’t matter what combo, they were fucking beautiful.

But watching as Eva walked toward him, her body glistening from drops of water, had ruined any future woman he would set his eyes on, because this one in front of him set the bar pretty damn high. Her chest was small but the cleavage that was pushed up out of her swimsuit top made him want to run his tongue in between her breasts. The woman had abs too. Her stomach was flat and smooth, but when she moved just right—unintentionally flexing her stomach—a slight six pack would make an appearance. It was feminine, subtle, and sexy as hell. Then her legs . . . and her ass . . . nothing more needed to be said. Pure perfection.

“Beer me,” she ordered when she stepped in front of him. Reaching down, he stuck his hand into the cooler that was next to him and pulled out a beer.

“Thank you,” she said, stretching her hand out in front of her to take the beer from his hands, but he grabbed onto her wrist and pulled her down on top of him instead.

The hammock rocked and swayed with the motion of her body tumbling onto his. She laughed, and it was honest and free. “Dammit, Trev,” she murmured, feigning annoyance.

She was running the length of him, her legs over his, her bare stomach on his, her tits pressed against his chest, and her face a mere inch from his. He had never felt her above him—on him—and she molded to him like she was cut from the same pattern. It felt. . . right.

Pretending to be with Eva was easy. And wanting to get Eva in his bed was easy for Trevor to understand. He had wanted this feisty woman since he met her. However, enjoying the easy way

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