The Honeymooner by Melanie Summers & MJ Summers

Author:Melanie Summers & MJ Summers [Summers, Melanie & Summers, MJ]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Indigo Group
Published: 2018-08-06T16:00:00+00:00

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Text from Will: Hey, bro. Heads up - Emma called a few days ago. She’s super pissed that you sold Matilda, so maybe don’t pick up when she calls for a while. On a side note, you should totally come to Antarctica – the cold weather makes the women here desperate for someone to keep them warm. ;)

THIRTEEN

A Week in Un-Paradise

Libby

Have you ever been so confused and befuddled emotionally that up seems like down, and right is left, and wrong is right (even though you know it’s really wrong but it feels so right that you start to believe it actually is right)?

Yeah, that’s me right now.

I’m supposed to be here on my unhoneymoon/business trip, proving I can do this job just as well as Alan-the-Arsechitect and figuring out a way to get back the love of my life, who is definitely still Richard even though he left me at the altar. Right? Yes. Definitely. We have a perfect future together back home, and I must not forget all the good things, even though he did abandon me on the most important day of my life.

Oh, God. This is just so terribly confusing, isn’t it? What I should be doing and what I am doing are wildly different. I’ve been letting myself get totally carried away by a certain sculpted resort owner, which is a huge no-no. That’s why I made the comment about wanting to take Richard parasailing — to firmly apply the brakes on whatever is not happening between Harrison and me. And it may be wishful thinking, because my self-esteem is so badly in need of a boost right now, but I could have sworn he looked disappointed when I said that. Hurt, even.

But he couldn’t be hurt.

The truth is, we’re both just using each other. He needs me to like him, so he’s being all, “I’ll take care of you. You’re beautiful, Libby.” Okay, he hasn’t said that bit about me being beautiful, but the way he looks at me could turn a rock into lava. I mean, seriously, it’s like he wants to devour me with those gorgeous hazel eyes of his. And part of me, the very naughty part, wants to let him. (Naughty me really wants to let him. Badly.)

But, no. That would be an enormous disaster, both personally and professionally. I’d be throwing away my career and my future marriage in one long, lusty afternoon. Or night. Or an afternoon that would stretch into an all-nighter, because, let’s be honest, Harrison does seem like the type to have stamina to spare. Plus, he’s an insomniac, so the chances of him falling straight to sleep after he orgasms are pretty much nil. In fact, I’d probably have trouble keeping up with him, what with all his running and swimming and doing all that sweaty active work every day.

So, now I’m walking back to my room, getting my land legs back after a day at sea. I have to say, things were so much more fun before I brought up Richard’s name.

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