Olympic Crown (Bellerive Royals #1) by W. Million

Olympic Crown (Bellerive Royals #1) by W. Million

Author:W. Million [Million, W.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Amazon: B09PD1S88R
Goodreads: 59998298
Publisher: Stomill Books
Published: 2022-02-16T00:00:00+00:00


Posey

When I get out of the shower, there are two lattes sitting on the island, but no man in my bed. I draw the towel tighter around me and check the counter for a note, but there’s nothing. Someone had to let him in.

“Was Brent here?” I call out to no one in particular. Nadiya’s and Destiny’s doors are both closed.

Deacon opens Destiny’s door and peers out. “Dropped off the lattes. Promised to bring me one next time. I gave Destiny hers. You just missed him.”

First he ignores my orgasm call last night, and this morning he doesn’t stay to fulfill the second part of our deal either. Annoyance zips through me. I showered and brushed my teeth in anticipation of a hot guy who smells like chlorine lounging in my bed. With a huff, I grab my latte and head to my room.

At my desk, I set down my drink and collapse into my chair, letting it spin around while I check social media. Sure enough, Val has posted captions to her photos that reference her boyfriend and things they’ve been doing without naming him. As I scroll through the comments, her followers are questioning the lack of thirst traps this week.

You won’t be getting any more of those, people. My fingers hover over my keyboard, tempted to stir the pot.

There’s a knock on my door, and I close my phone. “Come in.”

The door creaks open, and Nadiya stands at the entrance cradling her latte. “I mean, it’s not an orgasm, but I’ll take it.”

“Apparently it’s all I get this morning too.” I hold up my cup in a cheers motion. “How are you doing? I didn’t want to ask last night, but I saw West with that other girl on the dance floor.”

“It’s whatever.” Nadiya stares at the lid of her latte. “I broke up with him.”

“Does that make it easier?”

Her laugh holds no humor. “It should, shouldn’t it?” Her finger circles the rim of her cup, and she glances up. “Did Brent say why he didn’t answer the phone last night?”

“He didn’t even stay to talk to me.” I drum my nails on the desk.

Nadiya tilts her cup up. “You’ve been attached at the hip up until last night.” Her eyes widen. “Unless he’s back with Val. Did you read her post this morning?”

“He wouldn’t do that—” To me. “He doesn’t want her back.” If she offered him a threesome and he didn’t bow down to that mating call, he’s probably in the clear. Another week together should cement his certainty and hers that they’re done, and then we can go our separate ways. He probably doesn’t need me now, but I’m not keen to eliminate my free lattes and an abundance of male-generated orgasms just yet. Both of those are hard to find.

“You’re putting a lot of faith in a guy you met just over a week ago.”

“As you pointed out, we’ve spent a lot of time together.” I do a slow spin in my chair and grab my latte on the way around.



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