About Last Night (Vegas After Dark Book 4) by Tory Baker

Author:Tory Baker [Baker, Tory]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2022-11-16T16:00:00+00:00

NINETEEN

Madden

After a day of fun in the sun with Cammy and Piper, it was time for them to head home with Forest. I’m not going to lie; I was worried about the thought of the three of them going home where shit went down. Especially with how Cammy seemed to be glued to my side today. And when Forest got to my place, she did the same. The girls not leaving our sight meant there was no way we could talk, which I’m sure we’ll do tomorrow. I picked up my place. Cooper was lying on his dog bed, actually not humping it or tearing it apart with his teeth and aggressive head shake. Clearly, he’s making progress, so I left him to his snooze and did a little reconnaissance of my own. That was a couple of hours ago. I could have called Hendrix, letting her know the move I was about to make, but knowing my luck, she’d come up with the lamest excuse in the book, like she needs to wash her hair, or better yet, she would leave, and I’d be left sitting in my truck at the curb at her place, which is where my truck is now. I’m currently standing at her front door, hand up, about to knock, when I stop at hearing what sounds like a record player playing a rock ballad. Hendrix is singing along out of tune, and Jolene yips in what I’m assuming is happiness. One day soon, I won’t be standing on the other side of the door; I’ll get a front row seat if I can convince her to quit hating me, unless it’s the male population she hates. I’m beginning to think it’s me, though.

I’m about ready to say screw it, to leave Hendrix to her music, when the door flies open. “I knew you were a creeper, but this is bordering on stalking.” Her hair is a mess, a sheen of sweat coats her forehead, and she’s in something sexier than a bathing suit in my opinion. A white tank top that shows her midriff, a midriff that has another tattoo that climbs up beneath her top. Her hands are on her hips, and she’s wearing shorts that hug her lower half, and I know if she turns around, she’ll give me a fantastic view of her ass.

“As if you didn’t know addresses are public record. You want to explain to me this shit you had the nerve to say to me?” I ask, moving in closer, Coop right along with me. I almost left him at home but figured it’d be a good idea for us to show off his good behavior and maybe it’d be a bargaining chip with the woman who’s consuming my every fucking thought. Hendrix stays planted where she is. The back of my finger moves the hair out of her face. Her body reacts to my touch. I can see her taut nipples, pebbled from a fleeting pass. My hand moves down her neck until it cups her exposed ribcage.

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