Total pages in book: 67
Estimated words: 68936 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 345(@200wpm)___ 276(@250wpm)___ 230(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 68936 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 345(@200wpm)___ 276(@250wpm)___ 230(@300wpm)
“Not if he’s as horny as he’s acting, he won’t. You just have to get creative.”
“How? Outside of walking around naked which I am not going to do, I’m already flat out of ideas.”
“Honey,” Eve says, “you’re Ramona, you aren’t out of ideas.”
I chuckle. “Okay, well, I have a few.”
“Tell me.”
“Dirty dance, cleaning the kitchen in sexy outfits, breathing on his dick when I’m cleaning it, bending over in front of him.”
Eve’s brows go up. “Evil genius.”
“Well, you know, I may have thought about it a little bit.”
“I’ll talk to Riggs, I bet he can tell me the kind of thing Adan likes. There must be a type, you can dress up and saunter around in a sexy little outfit that’ll drive him wild.”
I grin. “I think this might actually be fun, god knows I need it. He’s been horrible to live with.”
“I think he might need it, too. And who wouldn’t? He’s smart, really. A gorgeous woman walking around in his house, trying to turn him on. It’s not exactly a hard way to live.”
She’s right.
Cheeky asshole.
“You up for a shopping trip? I’m going to need some new panties if I’m going to make this work. The granny knickers I wear to bed simply won’t cut it.”
“Better yet, don’t wear any.” Eve wiggles her brows. “A long tee of his, no undies, accidentally bend over in front of him.”
“If he sees what I’ve got going in here at the moment the man will have a heart attack,” I say, giving her an ‘oops’ grin.
“Honey, you haven’t waxed!” Eve cries, pressing her hands to her face.
“Guess I better book that salon appointment before the panties, huh?”
Eve nods, and then we both laugh.
“I better go and do it while Adan is busy at the club, god knows if I go over there he’ll just growl at me.”
Eve shakes her head. “He’s such a grump. Buy him something to make him happy while you’re at it.”
“Pocket pussy?” I suggest.
She laughs. “That’ll get him raring.”
I grin and hug her. “We’re doing drinks soon, I need it after spending days in the house with sir-anger-lot.”
“This weekend.”
“Perfect.”
I take my coffee and leave her café. I text Adan and tell him I’m going into town and I’ll pick him up later. He doesn’t reply, but considering he can’t use his hands, well, it’s not surprising.
I laugh to myself and then make my way into town.
He’s going to get the shock of his life when I roll in.
Oh.
Yes, he is.
“MY GOD,” I MURMUR TO myself. “When did I let this get so ...untamed?”
I slide the razor over my legs, which are propped up on the side of the bath as I soak in the steaming hot water. I got myself some nice new razors, bath salts, shampoos, and conditioners. Working full time is paying well. Especially when I’m not paying rent. I haven’t told Eve yet, but I’ve moved out of the apartment I’m staying in and currently, I have nowhere to live. I’m staying here, sure, but after this ...
I won’t think about it.
Or everything else that comes with it.
The bathroom door swings open and, without thought, I launch forward, slip, and find myself sliding down into the water so quickly I have no chance to stop my limbs from flying everywhere. I gurgle and splutter as I push myself forward to see Adan and some other woman standing in the doorway. How the ever loving fuck is he here? He can’t drive. I was going to get him after my bath.
I throw my arms around my chest and cry out, “What the fuck? Haven’t you heard of knocking?”
“It’s my house,” he mutters, eyes roaming over me. “What are you doing?”
“What does it look like I’m doing? Galloping through a field on a fucking horse? No, I’m having a bath, Adan.”
His brows go up, and the girl beside him chews on her bottom lip, her face a little red, but it seems more with anger than embarrassment.
“How come there is a girl in your house?” she asks Adan.
“She’s my nurse.”
This girl isn’t one of the few I’ve seen him with here before—she’s younger, quieter and doesn’t seem as slutty as the others he rolls in with. She’s very pretty and, by the way she’s looking at him, she’s into him in a big way.
“How come your nurse looks like that?”
I mean, it’s a compliment really.
“Can you two have your argument outside while I finish my bath?” I cry, throwing my hands up without thought. Then realizing and slamming them back over my chest.
“Nice tits,” Adan says, and then he turns and walks out.
“You’re a dick!” I call out. “A huge, giant, flaccid penis!”
He doesn’t answer.
I finish up my bath and get dressed, walking out just in time to hear them having a little argument in the kitchen. I stop and listen.