Whiskey Surprises by Jaqueline Snowe

Author:Jaqueline Snowe [Snowe, Jaqueline]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Erotic Romance Fiction
Publisher: Totally Bound Publishing
Published: 2019-05-15T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter Eleven

Fern

Hours later, clean and showered, I was about to write a pro and con list about Rylan Cirula. The confident, sexy man checked every box I could imagine, specifically for our five-day sex-fest. Even the babies comment was forgivable with his awkward regret. I shook my head. I did not want to think about Rylan babies, despite how adorable his kids would look. Would they have his dark hair? His soulful eyes and playful spirit?

What the fuck? I shook the thoughts out of my head, going so far as to shake my hair out of my ponytail.

The ball had been in my court the entire week, but I’d trusted him. And for some reason, it seemed important he know it—that was my rationale for dialing his room number with my heart racing. He answered on the third ring.

“Hello?”

“Mr. Cirula? You’re needed in room three hundred,” I replied in a husky voice and hung up. I’d given him the bait, now he had to take it. I just hadn’t considered how brutal the wait time would be. Dressed in a flimsy black lace romper, I had two glasses of Makers on ice waiting for us on the porch. The weather had cooled down a bit since the afternoon and I’d gotten lucky with the view from my balcony. It overlooked downtown St. Louis, the city lights a pleasant view. This city had been my home for almost ten years and it would forever be a part of me. Unless I get fired…which seems more and more likely.

I succumbed to the fact that I needed a plan and Mr. Moneybags knew how to create a company—the article he’d been featured in in Chicago might’ve been open on my phone. He was fascinating, intelligent and down-to-earth for a millionaire. But that wasn’t why we had our arrangement. Sex, four orgasms and fun. He was my beautiful distraction from what might very well be my last Silvas show. Fuck it. I downed the whiskey, not even enjoying the woodsy taste, and refilled my glass.

Rationally, we should’ve exchanged numbers, but that would have crossed the invisible line we’d drawn. Five days. Sex. Fun. Phone numbers didn’t have a place in that formula.

Ten minutes had gone by since I’d called him and my room remained empty. Disappointment, worry and regret were running through me when a loud knock came at the door. Thank god.

In eight frantic steps, I stood in front of the beige door and opened it to find Rylan there. A bemused expression on his handsome face, he slid his gaze from my head to my cleavage, then all the way down my bare legs. “Big Cheese, you look delectable.”

“Come on in, handsome. Figured it was time you stopped by.” I motioned him into the room and admired the way his clothes fit him. A tight black shirt showcased his muscles, his low-riding jeans completing the look. He looked like a normal guy meeting a woman for a drink and nothing like the article I’d read.

Download

Copyright Disclaimer:
This site does not store any files on its server. We only index and link to content provided by other sites. Please contact the content providers to delete copyright contents if any and email us, we'll remove relevant links or contents immediately.