Smooth Talk: Willow Creek Book 1 by Honey Jordon

Author:Honey Jordon [Jordon, Honey]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2020-09-04T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter 15

Grayson

Three weeks since I’ve seen Poppy in the flesh. Three long weeks of touching myself in the shower while remembering her soft curves under my fingertips on the dancefloor. This may be the longest I’ve gone without sex since I started having it. I haven’t looked at or thought about another woman. And believe me, there have been opportunities.

My buddy Randall’s wedding in Jamaica had a surplus of willing women. There’s just something about one of their friends getting married that turns women into horn balls. I had to literally peel myself away from more than one lovely lady. And they were all lovely, gorgeous even, but none of them compared to her. Meanwhile, O just laughed his ass off at me. He’s never seen me like this. I’ve never turned down an easy lay, but I’m tired of the game. After witnessing how blissed out Randall was with his new bride, the green hammer-fist of jealousy hit me hard. I want what he has. He’s happier than I’ve ever seen him, and we’ve been to Vegas and Amsterdam together. If Randall can be that fucking happy about spending eternity with just one woman, why couldn’t I?

The change had come so gradually, I hardly noticed. But now that I’ve had a fucking epiphany, I can’t do this anymore. The endless stream of one-night stands, not remembering their names, not feeling any kind of real connection has lost its appeal. Variety is not the spice of life. It’s a partner. Someone who understands me. Accepts me. Keeps me on my toes. And I have a specific someone in mind.

At first, I thought it was just a physical connection; we obviously find each other attractive. But it’s more than that; I don’t just want her; I need her. When I end my day without talking to her, it’s hard for me to fall asleep. I lie in bed thinking about how her day was. What she and Harp did. Are they okay? It gets to the point where I can’t sleep unless she answers my late-night text confirming we’ll talk in the morning.

She’s taken control over me. And I’ve allowed it; it makes me nervous, a completely novel feeling. My heart rate spikes, my palms sweat and my tongue ties itself in knots. Yet we still miraculously manage to have fascinating conversations. For hours. I think I’m most nervous about fucking things up between us. Poppy’s everything that I could’ve wished for. She’s kind, funny and genuine; my fame and money don’t impress her. She likes me for me. Mom and Mimi are practically in love with her and Harp; in their eyes, they can do no wrong. Most importantly though, I can trust Poppy. She’s real. I feel something for her I’ve never felt for anyone before. And no; it’s not just my dick getting hard. Although, that does seem to happen every time I see her or talk to her. Or think about her. Fuck, it’s happening now. Down boy.

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