Hooked (WET, #1) by K.C. Falls

Author:K.C. Falls
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: erotic romance, alpha male romance, series romance, new adult romance, contemporary romance
Publisher: Aura Publishing, SA
Published: 2014-04-09T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter 10—Morgan

"Nothing happened at the pool." I didn't have a clue as to why I wanted her to know.

"It's none of my business."

She'd gotten to me. In the short space of a couple of days, I'd made the surprising discover that her opinion mattered to me. Suddenly being a man-whore didn't sound cool, it sounded creepy. I was not happy with having her look at me as if I had something nasty she could catch.

But I also knew she was attracted to me. I wanted more than that. I wanted her to like me. That was a brand new feeling for me, at least as a healthy adult. And I didn't have time to dissect or analyze it. The moment was now. I wanted to erase the mental picture she had formed before it became a ‘fact’.

"I'm serious. Nothing happened."

"I guess you and I have entirely different definitions of 'nothing'. But again, why should I care?" She had to tilt her head way back to look up at me. Her child-like height was a lie. There was womanly defiance in her gaze and a stubborn set to her mouth that told me she was anything but convinced. The importance of making her understand something I didn't yet understand myself battled with the urge to kiss that willful look off that angel face.

“What I mean by nothing is just that. I didn’t fuck those two girls.”

“Okay. You didn’t fuck them. Are we pulling a Bill Clinton here?”

“Touché.”

“At any rate, it doesn’t concern me.”

I backed her into the wall and trapped her with my arms at her shoulders. "It should concern you because you want me. And I want you. We could have a lot of fun crossing the ocean together." Bad choice of words. Fun wasn't the tone I wanted at all.

"You really are unbelievably stuck on yourself, aren't you?"

It was a retort I deserved.

"Are you telling me you don't want me?" I leaned into her and brought my knee up between her legs. She immediately ducked under my arm and moved beyond my reach.

"I want a lot of things. I want puppies and unicorns and a brand new BMW parked in the garage of my cottage on the beach. I want to be five-foot ten and have a rack like Beyonce."

"Other than the unicorns and the height requirement, those things can be bought." Not that I was in any position to buy them for her. Only Richard knew the arrangement I had made with my dickhead dad. I had the boat to live on, expenses paid and enough cash so that I wasn't an embarrassment to him, but about the only thing I could afford on her list was the fucking puppy. And only if she wanted one from the pound. I had carte blanche for anything remotely related to the boat. Lures were fine. Puppies and BMW's not so much.

I was going to London to see if my exalted father finally found me worthy of inclusion in the family business.

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