Fighter's Frenemy by A. Rivers

Author:A. Rivers
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Alexa Rivers

Camile

When we enter my place, I’m pleased I cleaned up earlier. There are still designs everywhere, but I’ve stacked them in orderly piles so I can work through them and choose my favorites. I’ve decided to follow Leo’s suggestion and pitch to investors first. While it has the potential to be hardest on my ego, I think there’s a higher likelihood of success because venture capitalists don’t mind taking a risk in a way that clothing companies may not. I’ve sorted through about half of the designs and have a growing pile of discards, but I’m really excited for the small array I’ve selected for my collection.

“Wow.” Leo whistles as he enters behind me. “You’ve been busy.”

I look over my shoulder and grin. “You inspired me.”

I probably shouldn’t be so frank, but the drinks at the bar have loosened my inhibitions enough to flirt with him and see where it leads. Based on the way he whispered hotly in my ear before we separated from the others, I have a good feeling about it. Leo takes my hand and guides me to the sofa separating the living area from the bed. I see him glance over at the rumpled blankets and then his gaze clashes with mine. The look in his eyes has butterflies erupting in my stomach. What will it feel like when he actually lays his hands on me?

He sits and pats the spot beside him. I sink into the sofa, my knees wobbling, and he curls his palm around the side of my face, sending ripples of desire through my body. The tip of his thumb presses into my lower lip, and he holds it there for a moment. Excitement pulses between my legs. He looks like the lion he’s named for—hungry and ready to move in for the kill. I can’t help but squirm while I wait for him to act.

Finally, he dips his head and his lips meet mine. Lightning flashes on the insides of my eyelids. The naughty pixies in my pants want to throw a party and invite him in. Nothing about the kiss is tentative. It’s thorough, as though he’s wringing as much pleasure as possible from every second. I sigh happily and press closer. He smells faintly of beer, but it’s the scent of his skin that overwhelms me. It’s pure Leo. Masculine, woodsy, and enticing.

I run my hand down his chest, over sculpted muscles, and down to the front of his jeans. He groans and thrusts his hips forward, hard behind his fly.

“Touch me,” he murmurs. “Please.”

I cup his erection, but before I can decide what to do next, he grabs my shoulders and jerks me toward him. I straddle his legs, then hesitate. While he’s given no sign he doesn’t like my size, I’m probably heavier than the other girls he’s been with, and I’m worried I’ll squish him. How unsexy would that be?

“You’re thinking too hard.” He reaches for the hem of my blouse. “Is this okay?”

“Wait.”

He immediately drops the fabric.

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