Wedding Disaster: A Fake Marriage Mafia Romance by B. B. Hamel

Author:B. B. Hamel [Hamel, B. B.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2023-11-07T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter 24

Isabel

That man is too attractive.

Normally, I hate him for it. There’s nothing worse than someone that knows how good-looking they are.

It’s just an ugly ego thing, like he knows that I want something from him—and he’s going to hold that against me.

Except right now, with Conlan standing there shirtless, looking at me with his eyebrows raised, all I can think is—

This is a mistake I’m going to enjoy.

I’m not drunk. Tipsy, loose, sure, but not drunk. I know what I’m doing when I take off my top. I know what I’m doing when I watch him remove his pants until he’s only in a pair of boxer briefs. The man’s long, lean muscles are beautiful in the weak sauna light. The room begins to steam as the automatic mechanism pours water over the fake rocks.

He steps closer, reaches around my back, and unhooks my bra.

I try to cover myself, but he gently moves my arms.

“No hiding,” he says and kisses my neck. He moves me back until I’m sitting on a bench, and he kneels down between my legs.

He’s so big that we’re on eye level now.

“Should I be the one to say this is a terrible idea or are you going to say it?” I ask.

He kisses my neck, my collarbone. It feels so freaking good I could scream. The heat gets deeper and deeper as steam seeps into the air. I shiver, but not from cold. Desire pools between my legs.

I won’t be able to hide how much I want him.

Not after this.

“You can say it all you like.” He kisses my breasts, licks my nipples, sucks them hard and bites. I gasp, back arching. The first bead of sweat forms on my skin. He licks it off. “I won’t care.”

“You’re not going to stop? Even if I told you this is going to make things awkward between us?” I whimper softly. “You know we still have to be fake husband and wife after this.”

“I won’t believe you.” He unzips my jeans and pulls them off. I lift my hips and let him. “Or maybe I just won’t care.”

“Are these the same lines you always use?”

I can tell he doesn’t like that. “No, this is only for you. I need you to understand that, Isabel.”

“Come on, Conlan. Don’t pretend like this anything except convenience.”

“You are the least convenient woman I’ve ever had in my life. You think this is easy for me? Getting down on my knees, worshipping you like this?”

“You’re not worshipping me. You’re just trying to get what you want.”

“I’m trying to give you what you want. There’s nothing convenient about any of this.”

“I live in your house. I’m your wife and your assistant. We’re around each other all the time. How’s that not convenient? You want to fuck me, but you don’t like me.” I’m saying the words, and part of me hopes they’re true. That would make things so much easier.

But I’m not sure I believe myself.

“You’re right,” he says, kissing me again.

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