The Gentleman's Mathematical Companion, for the Year 1800. ... With a ... Paper on Friction, ... By ... Reuben Burrow. by Davis William

Author:Davis, William [Davis, William]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: rockstar, Romance, Music, love, new adult
ISBN: 9781170142653
Amazon: 1170142656
Goodreads: 109000237
Publisher: Gale ECCO, Print Editions
Published: 2010-06-09T07:00:00+00:00

Oh, wow.

My pillow was heavenly. It felt like…like a flesh pillow. I didn’t know they made such things. Whoever created a pillow that simulated being held in a pair of strong arms and pressed against a firm body was a fucking genius. I snuggled up closer to the pillow, and the pillow held me tighter.

What?

My eyes flew open as my mind really woke up and comprehended the truth behind my flesh pillow.

I was securely wrapped up in Alden. My arms were wrapped around him and his arms were wrapped around me. My legs were comfortably trapped between his.

When did this happen? How did I not notice a man climbing into my bed and shrouding my body with his? Fuck, I must sleep like the dead.

I looked up into Alden’s sleeping face, wondering when the hell he had come back. I went to bed a couple of hours after he left, after failing to write more than a whole paragraph because I kept checking my phone or looking at the door. It’s not like I cared, because I didn’t. If he wanted to go fuck around, he was entirely within his rights to do so. I had chased Vicodin with a shot of Patrón because I really didn’t care. I just didn’t want to lay awake in the bed the whole night thinking about how much I didn’t care.

I still didn’t care. Despite my little smile that I bit off by biting my bottom lip, I didn’t give a flying fuck that he had come home sometime during the night and felt the need to be this close to me.

Right after he probably fucked some other woman stupid, my brain screamed.

Oh…

I pushed hard against his chest to get out of his grip. Alden’s eyes fluttered open. He loosened his hold on me but he didn’t let me go.

“What the hell is your problem, Little Noa?” he asked groggily, holding his head up to look down at me.

“You can’t come in here like this and...and…and put your arms around me like this after you…you fucked some groupie!”

Oh my goodness. I wanted to punch myself in the mouth for not being able to say that without some control.

He looked at me with his brow pulled between his eyes for a moment, like he was unable to comprehend what I had just said. Then his brow smoothed out and his head fell back on the pillow.

“Noa, I didn’t fuck anyone last night,” he said through a yawn. “I went out, had a few drinks with Greg, and I came back. I promise.”

I eyed him with suspicion. He looked at me and let out an exasperated sigh.

“I was definitely fucking sexually frustrated enough to fuck, trust me on that,” he said bitterly. “But the few girls that tried to slide into my lap last night didn’t appeal to me. I didn’t want any of them. I was hard as a rock, but I didn’t want them, okay?”

“I don’t care if you fucked someone else,” I lied.

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