The Evie Effect by Davina Stone

Author:Davina Stone
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Davina Stone

CHAPTER 14

Byron’s eyes flew open. Immediately, he was wide awake, none of the usual feeling that he had a big wet sponge inside his skull like he’d had every other morning for the past eighteen months.

Why did he feel so amazing?

He gave a pleasurable snort, stretching his long limbs out under the heavenly fine linen sheets. Of course. He’d dreamed he kissed Evie last night. It had been freakin’ bloody amazing. He shimmied his hand down and hallelujah, there to greet him was a full morning glory.

Wait! Back up the truck. It hadn’t been a dream.

Warmth flooded his groin. His cock throbbed and expanded under his hand even as alarm bells started to ring inside his skull.

Had it ended with them fucking? He was pretty sure not. Had he—shit—he hoped he hadn’t overstepped the mark. He racked his brain. With a surge of relief he remembered that they’d bantered, and the closest she’d come to killing him had been when she’d playfully whacked him with her wig.

They were two of a kind, weren’t they? She shared his love of dressing up, his whacky sense of humour. The fact that she got the whole fame shit-fest. He understood the physical attraction, there was nothing new there—sex had once been his favourite hobby. But those days were a distant memory. Until now. That moment when she’d taken his thumb into her mouth and sucked it like it was the head of his cock and everything had fired up in seconds.

Oh Christ, now he was rock hard.

He’d have to jerk off. He hadn’t jerked off for months. What did this mean? Was the depression finally lifting?

Byron ripped back the bedclothes and jumped out of bed. Looked down at his engorged penis. “Hey, mate, welcome back.” He grinned and padded into his ensuite, his cock bobbing along in front of him with gleeful anticipation.

Hot water and lube, and a humungous fantasy of fucking Evie in the shower were going to be a better start to the morning than two short macs could ever be.

He was just about to get into the swing of things when there was a tap at the bathroom door.

Holy shit. Quickly, Byron turned towards the wall.

From the other side of the door, Monty called out, “I’ve brought your coffees.”

Byron groaned. Which was more important, coffee or the feel of his deliciously throbbing dick in his fist? He was about to say forget the fucking coffee when another knock sounded.

With an exasperated sigh and one more stroke, he let go of his cock. “What now?”

“There’s a contingent from the village outside the house. They seem to be protesting. Thought you might like to know.”

Whether it was last night with Evie bringing back his old devilry or whether the idea that the village didn’t like the Pie Monkey Park debacle any more than he did, Byron was filled with a sense of sudden power.

Battle ready, he pulled his velvet dressing gown off the back of the door and strode out of the ensuite.

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