Suck by Nikki Belaire

Suck by Nikki Belaire

Author:Nikki Belaire [Belaire, Nikki]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: A Naughty Novella (The Suck, Bang & Blow series)
Publisher: Happy Drunk Productions, LLC
Published: 2020-06-17T16:00:00+00:00


The too big flip flops his sweet housekeeper loaned me slap against the marble in the most obnoxious and least classy way possible. Reece doesn’t seem bothered by the inelegant noise or the stares from the two front desk clerks as he guides me through the lobby and straight to the elevator. We don’t even have to stop to retrieve the room key as his assistant has already taken care of ensuring a smooth journey from his SUV straight to the penthouse. Although he rolled his eyes when I told him where Antonio planned for us to spend our wedding night. My former fiancé may be mafia but not at the level of Reece. Without the stature, power, or wealth of the head of the family himself, proven by his abundantly clear distaste of the accommodations.

He doesn’t say a word in the elevator so I remain mute too. Easy to keep quiet with the three hulking bodyguards riding to the top with us. I steal a few glances at them out of curiosity to see what they think of their boss holding hands with a poor girl wearing his clothes and going to a mid-level hotel rather than the exclusive resorts he probably normally frequents. Strange enough, they wear blank masks of indifference. Acting like our odd parade is a normal part of the job. Securing the mobster and his mistress. My gaze flicks back to my blue tipped toes at the thought. Never imagining myself as a mistress. But I never thought I’d be forced to marry someone I didn’t love so this year has been full of unexpected peculiarities.

Only a grunt of disgusted annoyance accompanies Reece shoving down the knob to the suite and holding the door open for me to enter. He grabs my hand again once I step inside and tucks me against him while the man he seems to trust the most, Ryker, walks through the messy space. I’m not sure what he was expecting to see but whatever it was, he doesn’t find it and gives Reece a quick nod before stepping back into the hallway with the lock clicking in finality behind him.

Familiar awkwardness returns, and I pull away from his grasp to hurriedly gather the lingerie strewn across the sofa. I wanted plain, grandma, ‘I’m on my period permanently’ panties while my mother insisted I wear the thong. If that’s not sick, I don’t know what is.

“Sorry for the mess. This is where I got ready for the ceremony and things were kind of hectic.”

A bottle of champagne tucked into an ice bucket and a plate of chocolate covered strawberries sit next to the six containers of foundation on the cluttered table. Since I don’t normally wear make-up Savannah had to figure out which shade matched my skin tone. My belly churns from the reminder of my best friend who did so much to help me and I abandoned her. I need to call her but not now. Not in front of Reece, who busies himself with popping the cork and pouring the bubbly gold liquid into the glasses.



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