Only One Love by Natasha Madison

Author:Natasha Madison [Madison, Natasha]
Language: eng
Format: epub

Chapter 21

Frances

I walk out of the office building when the sun is still out, and I smile when the phone beeps in my purse. "Wow," Ava says from beside me, and I look over at her. "I thought for sure you were a vampire and that once we walked into the sunlight, you would shine." I shake my head, laughing. "Seriously, you get here before everyone, and you leave way later than everyone else." We walk side by side toward our cars. "You must have big plans if you are leaving work early."

"My sister is coming down, and we are going to spend the weekend at the spa." The lie comes out of my mouth. What was I supposed to tell her? I’m going to fuck Wilson hopefully all weekend long?

"Fun." She stops at her car, pressing the unlock button and opening the door. "Have fun and let loose."

"I will," I say, stopping at my own car and getting in. "I plan to let it all loose." Putting my purse on the passenger seat, I start the car. The phone beeps again, and I reach into my purse, taking it out and seeing that it’s from him.

Wilson: Tonight is the night. Pick you up at eight.

My heart starts to pound away in my chest. All week, he’s been sending me a countdown to the date. And every single time, it takes me a good five minutes to get the nerves out of me. My stomach was lurching every single time I saw his name. It was annoying as fuck, and after thinking about it, I would go from nervous to pissed about it. I was a fucking mess, and I hated this feeling so much.

Me: What should I wear?

I press send and see the bubbles appear right away.

Wilson: Whatever you feel comfortable in.

I smirk, answering him.

Me: I’m comfortable with me naked and your cock in me. Shall we skip the dinner?

Wilson: See you at eight with clothes on.

Me: Buzzkill.

Starting the car, I make my way home, and I sit in traffic for a bit, which makes everything even worse because my mind is going around and around. I’ve never been on a date before. Like ever. I usually just head to the bar with friends, pinpoint a guy, and have fun for the night. I’ve never done the whole get dressed for one man in particular. I’m way out of my league, and I know I have to call in the cavalry, but even that makes me nervous because I don’t want them to make a big deal about it.

After parking my car and locking the door, I walk into the house and call my sister, who answers after one ring. "Hey," she says, and I can hear honking in the background, so I know she’s in the city.

"Hey," I say, going straight for the stairs toward my bedroom. "Are you busy?"

"No," she says. "Just had lunch with a couple of friends from college. I’m going to stay at the brownstone.

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