Angel by Katie Price

Author:Katie Price
Language: eng
Format: mobi, epub
ISBN: 9780099497868
Publisher: Arrow
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter 11

Falling Angel

'And what's your favourite sexual position, then, Angel?'

Angel sighed as she looked at Colin, the twenty-something lads-mag journalist who needed to lose weight, get a haircut and learn that it was rude to stare as he openly ogled her cleavage. The interview was supposed to be accompanying her shoot with Tackle, but she really wasn't in the mood for a saucy exchange with a hack. In any case, Angel was struggling to remember when she'd last had good sex with Mickey. Lately he had been too out of it for anything apart from the odd quickie in a club bathroom, just before he took one line too many. But Angel knew that was not what the readers of Tackle would want to hear.

'There are so many, Colin, so many different things that I like. Sometimes I like to go on top, sometimes I like the plain old missionary, sometimes I like it on the edge of the bed, sometimes I like it from behind, sometimes I like riding bareback flicking the peanut – if you know what I mean.' Colin nodded and scribbled away in his notebook, and Angel smiled to herself, wondering if he did. 'Or I like being a slut with a nut,' she continued. 'It all depends on my mood. And sometimes I like to be the dominant one and sometimes I like to be dominated.'

'Oh, so are you a bit of a dominatrix?' Colin agreed a bit too eagerly, his eyes taking on a weaselly gleam.

'I don't mean bondage or anything, darling. Dressing up in a rubber suit and mask really doesn't do it for me. What I mean by dominant is that sometimes I like to devise the scenario in bed or somewhere else and sometimes I like the man to tell me exactly what he wants.'

'Would you ever have a threesome?' Colin asked hopefully.

Angel was reminded of Mickey's repeated requests that she try it for him and her heart sank. 'That would depend,' was all she decided to say.

'On what?' Colin persisted.

'On my mood and on the people involved.' She leant forward to pick up her phone from the coffee table, giving Colin a further eyeful of her magnificent breasts. 'Let's just say that I'm not ruling it out.

'And now I really have to go, Colin – you've got enough haven't you?' Christ, I wish he'd bugger off! She got up from the sofa, making a big show of checking her watch.

'Yeah, you've given me some great stuff. Just one last question: if you could sleep with anyone, who would it be?'

Angel smiled coyly. 'But I'm already with Mickey, the man who fulfils all my fantasies.'

'Okay, but if you weren't, who would it be?'

Cal was the only man Angel ever fantasised about, but she could hardly reveal that to the world. 'I don't know . . . Freddie Ljungberg. He's well fucking fit.'

She practically had to frogmarch Colin to the front door to get rid of him. When he'd gone, she decided to head off to the gym.

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