Vegas Curves (A Masters of the Game BBW Erotic Romance) by Wick Christa

Author:Wick, Christa [Wick, Christa]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
Publisher: Wicked Christa
Published: 2013-01-23T23:00:00+00:00

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Stay doesn't mean forever. Foolishly, I thought it might, but three weeks have passed and Luke has not repeated the request. He has fucked me, pleased me, taught me more about my needs and endurance than I learned on my own in the last twenty-six years -- but he has not asked me to stay beyond the thirty days of our original agreement.

Sitting on a padded bench a few feet from his bed in nothing but black silk panties and thigh high stockings, I know that tonight is my last night with him. Tomorrow, I will be somewhere else, although I don't know where that will be.

Finished lighting the last candle, Luke turns to me and I lift my gaze. His lips purse as he stares at me and blows out the match. "You know how I realized you were cheating?"

I straighten my spine, my breasts lifting as I square my shoulders. "I can't even imagine how many mistakes I made."

Clearly I made a lot, not only that first night at the table but all the nights I have spent with him since then. Otherwise, tomorrow would not be a giant question mark.

"This many." He raises his index finger and briefly touches it against his nose. "You were damn near perfect, Marie."

Lowering his hand, he places his palm against his flat, muscled stomach. He has on black silk pajama bottoms and nothing else. Looking at him and knowing it will be the last time I see him like this is too painful. My gaze sinks down his body until it settles on the carpet in front of his bare feet.

Emotionally exhausted, I take a random guess. "Was it my clothes?"

He walks along my line of sight until he stands directly in front of me. Placing one finger beneath my chin, he tilts my head back. He studies me for a second then his shoulders push forward in an almost shrug. "Sort of. Most cons come in camouflaged in mediocrity."

He strokes my cheek, my attention diverted from his explanation by the simple act.

"But you, baby..." He lightly squeezes and pinches the side of my face, a growl rumbling inside his wide chest. "You came in like a 1950s' screen goddess. You kept the dealer -- and my security camera -- focused entirely too much on these."

Reaching down, he cups my breasts. His fingers draw forward, finding and twisting the nipples until a faint mewl escapes me. "If I hadn't been watching you so intently, I never would have noticed your tells or realized you were cheating. You made me want you. That was your mistake, Marie."

My mistake and my salvation. Without Masters, Rose and Solandro would have pulled me deeper into their con. He saved me from that and my life.

"Lucky me," I whisper before rule number 3 slaps me in the face.

Luck never gives, it only lends.

The loan period is almost over. I have one last night with Luke and then my marker is wiped clean.

Straddling my legs, he cups both sides of my face and forces me to look at him.

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