Turn on a Dime - Blane's Turn by Snow Tiffany

Author:Snow, Tiffany [Snow, Tiffany]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Romance, Mystery, love triangle, blane kirk, wealth, women sleuth, politicians, Suspense, workplace, Military, New adult, kathleen turner series
ISBN: 9780985374228
Published: 2013-08-06T06:00:00+00:00

To make Blane’s day just about fucking perfect, Kandi called.

“Kandi, we broke up,” Blane said, striving for patience. “No, I don’t want to go to a party tonight with you.”

“It’s a friend of my father’s,” Kandi persisted. “He’s quite well connected in Washington, knows all the names to contact for donors. You should come. It would be beneficial to your career.”

And hazardous to his mental health, Blane thought. Kandi and he went way back. He didn’t want to hurt her, but neither did he want to encourage her. Their most recent breakup might very well be their last. At one point, he’d thought he’d marry her when the time was right. It would be advantageous and she’d make a good politician’s wife.

But perhaps not a good wife for him.

“I can’t,” he said, trying a different tack. “I have plans.”

“Oh? What kind of plans?”

Kandi’s tone was different now, not pleading but edged with jealousy. Blane rubbed his tired eyes. He thought he felt another headache coming on.

“Just going with some buddies to a bar,” Blane said. It wasn’t a lie. He was going to a bar and with a couple of phone calls, he was sure he could have a few buddies who’d love to come along.

“I bought a special costume,” Kandi pouted.

“Listen, I have to go,” Blane said. “I’ll call you.” He hung up before she could say anything else. To his relief, she didn’t call back.

Meetings sucked up his afternoon and lasted into the evening. He told Clarice to go ahead and leave early. There was no sense her sticking around when she had kids who probably wanted to go trick-or-treating.

Blane went to work out first before going to The Drop. He needed to take his frustration out on something, and a punching bag took the brunt of it for a while. Alone in the steaming shower, he thought of Kathleen and wondered if she’d even speak to him when he saw her. After last night, she was probably pissed. Not that he blamed her. Then she’d been fired this morning. He hoped she’d just chilled out in her apartment today and enjoyed her new things.

Was she glad he’d done what he had? Did she like it? Maybe it would salve the hurt feelings from last night. Blane hadn’t met a woman yet who couldn’t be soothed with a few new, preferably expensive, possessions.

Speaking of last night . . .

It wasn’t hard to conjure the memory of Kathleen, her naked body pinned beneath him. Blane’s eyes slipped shut and his hand skated down his stomach to curl around his dick. He was already hard just thinking about the way she’d looked, her breasts full and ripe, the rosy tips puckered and beckoning him. He imagined what it would have been like, the taste and texture of her nipples on his tongue, the noises she would have made when he sucked.

Blane could pretend the hot water sluicing over his chest was her hands, touching him, exploring. His hand tightened on himself, stroking as he played out in his mind what he hadn’t allowed himself to do last night.

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