Rocking The Billionaire (A Rich List Romantic Comedy Book 1) by Talia Hunter

Author:Talia Hunter [Hunter, Talia]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2018-10-20T16:00:00+00:00

Twelve

The next morning, Jackson got out of bed while Meghan was still sleeping. He showered and dressed, then took a cup of coffee into the bedroom.

Meghan had the blankets pulled right up, so he could see only the soft curve of her cheek and her tightly-closed eyes. Her dreadlocks were splayed out over the pillow. They’d spent all night discovering how best to pleasure each other. He’d have thought his urge to possess her would be fading by now, but it was stronger than ever. He had an overpowering urge to forget today’s conference schedule and get back into bed.

When he put the cup of coffee on her bedside table, her eyes cracked open. “Morning.” Her voice had even more rasp in it than he was used to. “You’re up early.”

He bent to kiss her. She was warm, blinking sleepily. Cute and sexy at the same time, especially because he knew all too well how temptingly naked she was under the covers.

“It’s not as early as you think,” he told her.

“You’re dressed already? So you’re not coming back to bed?”

“I have to work.” It took an effort to straighten. Sometimes when she came, her cries were almost musical, and last night they’d joked about releasing a record of those particular songs. He badly wanted to lay down another track. “I’ve arranged for a friend to keep you company while I’m out today. You said you were lonely with me gone.”

Her brow creased. “I said I was lonely because I was trying to convince you to stay home with me. But I don’t need a babysitter.” Then she sat up a little. “Don’t tell me you still don’t trust me?”

“I trust you.”

“You really have to go again today?” She sat up a little more and let the bedcovers drop. The sight of her gorgeous breasts peeping out into the morning sunlight made his throat tight. And his pants.

“You have my number, so call if you need me. But I’ll be busy, so don’t call unless it’s important.”

“When will you be back?”

“Earliest I can make it is around five. We have a dinner to go to at six. Tell the stylist it’s a banquet for around thirty people on a private yacht in the harbor. She’ll know how formal you need to be.”

“You’re not even going to stay for breakfast?”

“Busy, remember. Selina will make you whatever you want to eat.” He gave her one last look, filling his senses with her beauty in the same way as he’d down a cold drink after a hard run. “I’ll see you tonight.”

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