Under My Thumb by Abby Reynolds

Author:Abby Reynolds [Reynolds, Abby]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2014-05-02T06:00:00+00:00

Chapter Eighteen

♬

Cash Matthews

That fucking asshole.

I was going to slug my brother in the face next time I saw him when Vivian wasn’t around. He always took my side when it came to my personal life, respecting my privacy and space. But now he was acting like a fucking girl. Asshole.

I gripped the steering wheel as I moved through traffic. I was in a terrible mood and I felt bad for being such bad company for Prudence. The last thing I wanted to do was make her uncomfortable. I turned right and headed to her apartment.

“I was hoping I could stay at your place…” The musical sound of her voice instantly decreased my anger—however slight. She must have noticed the turn I took.

“Prudence, I love being with you. But right now, I’m just…not myself.”

“I could make you feel better.”

What did she mean by that?

“I won’t ask you about tonight. I won’t even speak. But I don’t want to leave you.”

That sounded tempting.

“And you don’t have to be on your best behavior—this one time.” She gave me a beautiful smirk.

I decided to take her up on that offer. “You’re hard to resist.”

“I just know the right things to say.” Her hand moved to my thigh. She squeezed gently.

She was good at taming me. When we first got in the car, I was furious. Now my anger simmered below the surface. And knowing she wouldn’t question me about anything made it better. This girl was perfect. I’m so glad I went to that concert. This hypnotic angel brightened my life, making me forget the darkness for a short period of time.

When we returned to my house, I didn’t want to entertain her downstairs with wine and music. I immediately wanted to go to bed and do nothing. She followed me into the bedroom and watched me strip my clothes away. Her eyes held a hungry expression while she watched me.

Fuck. I loved that look.

I lay in bed then took a deep breath. When I looked at her, she approached the bed then slowly pulled down the straps of her dress. They fell off and so did her dress. A black bra and matching thong were underneath.

Damn, she’s fine.

Her flat stomach had the slight formation of the muscle underneath. A small layer of fat was on her lower tummy, but it was sexy as hell. She had wide hips that made her waist look smaller than it really was. Her fair skin was absent of any marks or tattoos, which was how I preferred my women. She was my ideal woman, perfect in every way. And I couldn’t believe I got to be inside her for the next few months.

She unclasped her bra then dropped it to the floor. Her thong came down a second later. I expected her to get into bed, but she did something that caught me by surprise. She grabbed my black shirt from the ground and put it over her head. Somehow, inexplicably, she looked more divine than she ever had.

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