Never Give Your Heart To A Hookup (Never Say Never Book 2) by Lauren Landish

Author:Lauren Landish [Landish, Lauren]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2023-07-10T23:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER 17

SAMANTHA

Rule Number Two of hook ups: Don't go on an actual date with your hook up . . . who’s now your boss.

Clearly, my rules are getting amended on the fly as I get ready for a date with Chance. And this is definitely an official date. Though I’m worried I’m going to climb into his lap and ride his dick like a pogo stick within two minutes of his picking me up.

I might’ve told him to hold off, but in solidarity, I was a ‘good girl’ too, and I’m on edge in a major way.

But we’re going on this date first.

If—and that’s a big if—I can decide what to wear, which I need to do quickly because it’s seven thirty, and I’m still standing naked in front of my closet.

What does someone like me wear on a first official date with someone like Chance Harrington?

I hold up a pair of almost sheer bikini panties that I bought myself as a joke last Christmas. Screen printed on the thin nylon is an arrow, with the caption LICK HERE right above it. They’re part of a set. The other one has a similar arrow, just on the backside with the instructions STICK HERE.

I consider both pairs, laughing to myself about their cliché naughtiness, and then go with the lick option. I slip them on with a smile, knowing that Chance will be shocked with their silliness.

Or maybe just be inspired to follow suggestions.

But what else do I wear?

I go through my entire closet twice before deciding on a pink strapless dress that clings to my body by sheer force of will and subtle amounts of elastic in all the right places to make sure I don’t fall out.

I’m tempted to pair it with sandals, and if this were a daytime date I would, but this is nighttime, so I find my sexiest silver heels that make my legs look dynamite, even if I’d be the first victim of the zombie apocalypse if I had to run in them.

Dress and heels on, I look in the mirror at the full effect. My hair is pulled up loosely, a few face-framing layers intentionally escaping, and my makeup is light pink, giving me a sort of sun-kissed look. The outfit is flattering and sexy without being in your face. I feel . . . pretty. And not a minute too soon because Chance knocks on my door.

Surprisingly, I’m almost shy opening up for him. This is real on an entirely different level. “Hi.” When he doesn’t answer, standing outside my door in a black suit and looking like the world’s sexiest secret agent, I stammer a little, fidgeting with my hair and smoothing my dress. “What is it?”

“You look . . . gorgeous,” he says, visibly swallowing. “In all the world tonight, there must be millions of men taking millions of women out on dates. Yet I’m certain none are as lucky as I am right now.”

“Poetic,” I comment dryly. “Did you practice

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