Hot Mess: A Players Rockstar Romance (Players #1) by Diamond Jaine

Author:Diamond, Jaine
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: DreamWarp Publishing Ltd.
Published: 2019-08-08T16:00:00+00:00

Me: Yeah and after that I’m taking you on a date that may never end

Danica: Right afterward? I was hoping to have time to get this mole cluster removed and lance off the warts first. But suit yourself.

I laughed. And squeezed my rock-hard dick.

Me: Nice try. Tomorrow night

Danica: Ok. I should sleep… so I won’t have to run late tomorrow and miss our date.

Me: Good night gorgeous

Shit. By the time we were finished that conversation, I was aching hard.

I turned the phone to silent and put it aside. If I didn’t jerk off, I was seriously afraid I was gonna blow out an artery or something.

As I worked my dick with my hand, I closed my eyes and thought of Danica’s mouth… her juicy lips. I was already breathing hard, and my heart thudded in a desperate rhythm. I thought of her calves, and her ass in those little cutoffs. Her smooth, bare thighs…

I thought of her smile and her long soft hair.

I thought of her on her back in my bed, legs spread and my tongue snaking up her pussy as she made all kinds of pretty little sounds.

I came. I didn’t even try to draw it out or toy with myself for a while. I just needed to get off before my heart exploded.

Hours alone in an apartment with Danica and not being able to touch her… That goodbye kiss… Her flirty texts…

I couldn’t take it anymore.

And it hit me, as I collapsed on the bed… that I’d passed the point where I cared about getting hurt.

I’d dropped my guard with her—and switched into hungry mode.

I was officially more hungry for Danica Vola than I was afraid of getting hurt by her.

And coming with my dick in my hand while I thought about her pussy?

Jesus Christ. I was seeing stars and my whole body was still trembling.

What the hell was gonna happen when I actually got her naked?

I was either gonna be disappointed by the real thing when it didn’t live up to my fantasies… or when this girl’s pussy squeezed my dick, I was very possibly gonna have a heart attack.

Thing was, I was willing to take the risk.

Something told me she’d be worth it.

When I’d caught my breath, I reached over for some of the tissues that my interior decorator had so thoughtfully left on one of my new bedside tables, to clean up. As I did, I noticed my phone had lit up with an incoming message… from Danica.

Actually, there were three of them.

Danica: Sorry, I feel bad about lying to you.

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