Can You Handle It? by G. Whitney

Author:G., Whitney [G., Whitney]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Amazon: B09CTBNNVW
Goodreads: 58826451
Publisher: Whimstery Media
Published: 2021-10-31T07:00:00+00:00

When I returned to my suite, I had a brand-new text message from Chelsea.

Chelsea: Okay, you’ve been there for a while now. Please tell me that you’ve met one guy you want to take to bed.

I didn’t have the heart to tell her that the sexiest man here, the man I most wanted to fuck, was her brother.

Now You See Me

Harlow

“Here’s a special Pina Colada for you, Miss.” The bartender handed me a frozen drink the following afternoon. “In case you weren’t already aware, a certain gentleman has covered all your meals and expenses for the rest of your stay.”

Before I could ask him who he was talking about, he pointed to the pool.

I looked over my shoulder, catching Tyler leaning against a palm tree. My nipples hardened as he slowly licked his bottom lip and winked at me.

Shirtless, with his glistening abs on full display, he was wearing a pair of khaki swim trunks that made every woman who walked by do a long double-take of the rock-hard bulge underneath.

Smiling, he motioned for me to come closer.

It’s as if he knew that he’d ruined me last night. That he’d made sleep utterly impossible with the endless replay of his hands and mouth on mine during that massage.

Don’t you fucking dare, Harlow…

Drawn to his green-eyed gaze, I picked up my drink and walked over to him.

“Thank you for the drink, Tyler.”

“You’re welcome, Harlow,” he said. “Do you have any plans for the day?”

“Another massage.”

He raised his eyebrow. “I didn’t see your name on my schedule.”

“Because I’m getting a basic stone one with a female. Please don’t intrude.”

“I won’t.” He smiled. “Anything else?”

“Meeting new people.” I lied.

“Sounds fun.” He stepped forward, closing the gap between us. “You should give me your new phone number.”

I hesitated a few seconds before rattling it off to him. “I’ve been keeping my phone in my room while I’m here.”

“That’s a good idea.”

“I’m not inviting you to come over.”

“I didn’t ask you to.” He smirked. “Even though I know you want to. Would you like to come to my room?”

The words “Hell yes,” were on the tip of my tongue again, but I bit my lip.

No matter how many times I weighed the pros and cons, the result was still the same.

Chelsea would kill me.

“I have plans for the rest of my time here,” I said, stepping back. “I’ll see you around.”

I took one long look at him, taking in how temptingly beautiful he was, envisioning the things I wished we could do, and then I walked back to my room.

To my surprise, he didn’t follow.

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.