Everybody Lies by Melanie A. Smith

Everybody Lies by Melanie A. Smith

Author:Melanie A. Smith
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Wicked Dreams Publishing


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FRANKIE

I lie awake that night, unable to sleep. I mean, how could I? I just discovered my mother has been lying to me my whole life. Something I didn’t think was even possible. Because what she usually resorts to is feeding me bits of truth, pulling the mom card, or just plain pretending I don’t exist. But this time she let me believe a lie I’d apparently heard before I had the ability to hear the little voice inside or before it was even there. A new loophole that blows the lid off of my already fucked-up childhood.

My biological father is not, in fact, dead. Something that became quite obvious when he showed up at my club two days ago.

But let’s shelve that, shall we? Why, you ask? I mean, that’s a pretty big thing. Even for a girl who’s supposed to know when she is being lied to. But there’s another truth that hit me unexpectedly in the face tonight. I wanted to chalk it up to post-orgasmic bliss, but there’s just no denying that what passed between Julian and me in the back seat of the car, after the most amazing fuck in the most amazing place ever, was more than just physical.

I’m falling hard for Julian. And that’s a big deal. Not just because I can’t remember ever being with a guy that didn’t straight-up lie to me constantly. But also, because despite his seeming just as into me, I still can’t get past there being things he’s not ready to tell me.

I have to wonder if it’s that they’re so bad he knows they’d scare me off, or if he’s just reserved. Which let’s face it, he is. Well, most of the time.

A sly smile spreads across my face. It’s hard to deny that the dirty talk might be playing a big factor in this. I’m pretty sure even without it the sex would still be insane, but damned if it doesn’t take it to a whole other level of hot I didn’t even know existed. But then, he turns me on in just about every way possible, inside the bedroom and out. Not that our fuck under the stars was in a bedroom.

A sigh escapes me thinking about what a perfect date he’d planned. No frills, just stars and orgasms. Not every girl’s dream date, but it’s pretty much mine. Both are a scarcity for me living in L.A., running my club, avoiding dating. But Julian is different. I hope.

Eventually I drift off to sleep, with visions of Julian’s face dancing behind my eyelids, then in my dreams.



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