Million Dollar Devil (Million Dollar #1) by Katy Evans

Author:Katy Evans [Evans, Katy]
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 1542043808
Google: 1CVqvQEACAAJ
Amazon: B07HWPH8M2
Goodreads: 42113962
Publisher: Montlake Romance
Published: 2019-05-27T23:00:00+00:00

PHONE CALL

Elizabeth

Saturday morning, I wake up fully dressed in my big king bed, with nothing but a pounding headache for company.

I glance around in confusion, feeling for my clothes and then searching for Devil in my room. He’s not here. I click the remote of my drapes and as they open, squint against the sunlight, finding two aspirin and a bottle of water on my nightstand.

My stomach knots up as I wonder if something happened last night.

What’s the last thing I remember?

I strain my mind, and like petals, the memories start falling on me.

Dancing like a maniac in some seedy bar.

Pulling James into the back seat of my car, kissing him like crazy.

James kissing me like crazy. And then . . .

Did I pass out?

I feel between my legs, but I’m not sore at all. But then I touch my mouth, and I almost wince. So . . . looks like we didn’t have sex. I would REMEMBER that.

Only kissing. Lots of yummy . . . out-of-this-world . . . kissing. Touching. And then . . . did I pass out . . . ? Then Devil drove me home, and probably . . . Devil tucked me . . . he tucked me in bed?

I call Jeanine.

“How’s it going, chipmunk?”

“It’s, ah . . . it’s going well.”

“He learning a lot? That sexy manbabe of yours?”

“Yes, actually!” I say. “And so am I!”

“Like what his manhood feels like buried deep in your nether regions?”

“No,” I say, blushing. “I’m not. We’re not . . .”

I can’t even begin to finish that. Because last night, we almost did. Maybe. What do I know? Things were heading in that definite direction before I . . .

Ugh. Who knows what I did?

“What are you waiting for, love? I hadn’t heard from you in a while but figured you’d be busy getting that man in line, and in your pants.”

“Oomph,” I cry, settling back on the pillow with a sigh. “I’m not . . . it’s not like that, actually.”

“How so?” She’s curious, and I dread telling her that James Rowan is not the piece of garbage she thinks he is. He’s complex and intelligent and funny and . . .

She’ll never understand.

I don’t even know how to put into words how James . . . gets to me.

Every part of him gets to me.

I skim into the future and realize that Jeanine will think I’m a complete crackpot. Then she’ll warn me that James is and can only be for a quick fuck, because my dad’ll never approve of anything more.

Silence.

“Elizabeth.” She sounds concerned now.

More silence.

Then, “Shit. I have just gotten my new opening statement for tomorrow. Let me call you back tonight?”

“Yes, perfect.” Exhaling, I hang up.

While I’m dropping back in bed, my cell phone rings again. And I don’t have to check the number because Jeanine is the only person I know who’ll be up this early. “Ah, so you couldn’t wait until tomorrow. You want to talk about HIM now. Okay, so here it is.

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