Puck Money (Unintentional Puck Bunny Book 3) by Dani Galliaro

Puck Money (Unintentional Puck Bunny Book 3) by Dani Galliaro

Author:Dani Galliaro [Galliaro, Dani]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2024-05-07T00:00:00+00:00


25

NICK

NOVEMBER | TAROT: QUEEN OF PENTACLES

Annie answered the door with wet hair and a broad smile. “Hey, sorry. I’m running late. Takes forever to wash all this hair.”

I smirked, stepping over the threshold and closing her door. I took her chin between my fingers, loving how she leaned into the touch. “You’re in trouble.”

“That makes us even,” she cooed, her grin dazzling. “You’re still in trouble for grabbing my butt and boobs when I said you could only pick one.”

“Hmm. Who will do the punishing then?” I moved in like I was going to kiss her and instead rubbed my nose with hers.

She gasped. “Hey! No fair!”

“Oh, Miss Friends-with-Benefits is begging for kisses, is she?”

“You’re the needy one, Oberbeck,” she said.

“Not how it looks from where I’m standing.” My eyes traced over her hair. “I didn’t know you had wavy hair.”

“Sometimes wavy. Sometimes just wild and I have to tame it into submission.”

“What do you have to do to keep it wavy?”

“Why? You like it?”

“I do. It’s very California Annie.”

“Too bad you don’t get to choose how I wear my hair,” she said, strutting away.

“Too bad someone was wanting kisses, then,” I said, sitting on her couch and checking my nails.

Her mouth dropped open. “Cruel!”

A hairdryer sounded, soft music played, and twenty-some-odd minutes later, Annie emerged in a cloud of vanilla wearing a grey t-shirt that made her boobs look amazing, a pair of jeans, and some white sneakers. And her hair was wavy.

“Ready to eat?”

I stood, walking toward her and gripping her hips. “Yeah. You got your stuff to stay overnight tonight?”

“Oh, I’m staying over, am I? Are you sick again? Otherwise, I’m not sure I should stay over.”

“In that case, yes. I’m very sick. Greg too. Very sick. Very desperate. Very much in need of the blonde lady with the wavy hair.” I gathered her hair into a ponytail and tugged, a lazy smile breaking over her face. I drizzled light kisses from her ear down her neck, then whispered in her ear. “I was thinking maybe the cure could be me making you come.”

She hummed. “You already made me come today.”

“That was both of us. I think I’m ready to get some lessons. Do a little homework. Become teacher’s pet.”

“Oh yeah?”

“Definitely,” I said. “Why don’t you go pack a bag?”

“I only pack bags for kisses,” she said with a drowsy blink.

“So damn needy, Markham,” I said before giving her what she wanted. Her lips felt amazing, and I wondered how I’d gone the half hour since I got to her place without kissing her. I could get a gold medal for self-restraint. This was our first time kissing totally alone, not in some contrived, absurd setting in a semi-public place. My stomach swooped and my heart took off, completely losing myself in the feel of her: her mouth, her hand on my side, her neck and waist in my hands.

I realized at that moment just how very screwed I was. It was never going to be just friends for me.



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