Prone to Shenanigans: A Short, Sweet, Steamy Instalove Curvy Girl Romance (Shenanigans & Malarkey Book 1) by Carly Keene

Prone to Shenanigans: A Short, Sweet, Steamy Instalove Curvy Girl Romance (Shenanigans & Malarkey Book 1) by Carly Keene

Author:Carly Keene [Keene, Carly]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2020-03-15T16:00:00+00:00


SIX

Ainsley

I’ve never felt so satisfied in my life. I’ve barely gotten any sleep, but I am refreshed in a totally different way as I take the world’s fastest shower and dress hurriedly, watching Seanan Kelly, Best Lay Ever, sleeping in my bed. He’s got beard stubble and bedhead, and he’s snoring a little bit, but he is so fucking gorgeous, and so fucking, well, good at fucking, that I don’t think I’ve ever seen anybody more appealing.

I can’t wait to see him later.

I grab a piece of cheese and a clementine for breakfast, and then I’m gone, off to teach more ungrateful undergraduates about marketing and work more on my research paper for my own class. I leave Seanan a note on the inside of the door, saying thanks for everything and here’s my number.

By lunch, I’m starving, and my suddenly exercised ladyparts are ultra sensitive. I keep having to shift my weight on my chair, and every time I do, I think of him, making me come with his tongue and his fingers and his beautiful thick cock. I shiver a little.

My phone pings with a message, so I pick it up and read it while I’m chomping a BLT. It’s a number I don’t know, and my heart leaps.

Lass, this is Seanan. I hope you’re having a good day.

I type back, silently screaming in excitement: Excellent, thank you very much.

Seanan: Not suffering too much from lack of sleep?

Me, amazed at my own boldness: I seem to be suffering from lack of you, actually.

There’s a pause long enough to make me concerned I’ve said too much, and then another text comes in.

Seanan: Damn, woman. Do you get breaks? Will we get you fired if I come into your office and have you on the desk? Only I’m definitely suffering from lack of you as well.

I have to take a moment to breathe and shift on the chair. My panties are damp already, after three minutes of texts.

I don’t have an office. My study carrel is in the library and there are usually 8 million annoying undergrads milling around. So can I have a raincheck?

Seanan: a raincheck on the desk shenanigans?

Me: on any shenanigans. Anytime. Sooner the better tho.

Seanan: !!! Mac is already giving me shite over texting you. Just think how bad it’s going to be when you come in this evening and I kiss you senseless.

I laugh out loud. Let’s not get arrested.

Seanan: I live upstairs from the pub. Can you stay?

I mentally start packing an overnight bag. I take thirty seconds and wonder if it’s too soon for this. Do I really know him? Is he really all I think he is?

Seanan: I do have to close the bar. No, wait, I’ll beg the new bartender to help Mac, and I’ll shove off at midnight.

Seanan: This ought to be good, she hates him.

Me: She hates him?

Seanan: He made a public move on her and she cut him off at the legs. Strong girl. I like her.

Seanan: Plus she came up with this terrific new cocktail we’re debuting on St.



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