Total pages in book: 93
Estimated words: 88536 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 443(@200wpm)___ 354(@250wpm)___ 295(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 88536 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 443(@200wpm)___ 354(@250wpm)___ 295(@300wpm)
She’s furious, and I don’t know why, but that irritates me. I don’t have anything to do with whatever happened between them, but I also don’t like the spectacle she’s trying to create. It’s a little bratty.
So I put on a bright smile and bite back, “I do. We have great sex. Nothing more, nothing less. There’s no dating or relationship, and that fits into my schedule perfectly.”
If he’s made it clear to her that’s all it was, why is she standing here angrily confronting me about it? Or was he doing all the same things to her to make her confused in the same way I am? Shit, are we not that different after all?
“So, you agree to his outrageous terms, where he only uses you for your body? He’ll just use you and spit you out like nothing.” She eyes me as if she’s making a powerful statement.
This woman is grating on me the wrong way.
“What makes you think it’s not me who wants his body, and perhaps I’m using him? And I do very much enjoy his body,” I say, sliding my hand across his chest.
Cheryl stares at me like she can’t believe what I’m saying.
You and me both, lady.
But I won’t stand here and let another person try to degrade me or question what I’m doing with my body and choice of man. If I were to follow him around like a lovesick puppy, a stranger telling me not to do so wouldn’t affect me.
She blinks a few times and then looks back at Will.
“It was good to see you, Cheryl,” he says, trying to end the conversation as he turns to me. “I need to make my donation and then we can leave.”
“I’ll wait here,” I tell him. He raises a brow and glances at Cheryl, who obviously isn’t done. But when he realizes I’m not changing my mind, he nods and walks off, not paying Cheryl any more attention.
“He’s easy to fall for, isn’t he?” she says, watching him go. And although I know he won’t be gone for long, I don’t understand why she hasn’t left yet. I’m not particularly curious about the situationship they had either.
“I wouldn’t know.” I shrug.
Her gaze swings back to me. “How long have you been seeing him? You know I’m not the only woman he’s slept with in this town. As soon as he’s fucked someone, poof, he’s gone.”
Interesting. So he’s most likely been here more than once. But why?
“Do you want to know how many times we’ve slept together?” I smile at her sweetly, not giving anything away. “I would say he’s made me come at least five times, or maybe I’m miscounting. Could be way more. And that’s just today,” I say casually. “What about you? Was he the best you had? Is that why you’re so hung up on him?”
Her mouth opens, then closes before it reopens, and she speaks.
“We had one night together.”
“One night. Wow. And you what? Feel like you had some right to interrupt us? Did he give you promises of a future I’m unaware of? Because if he did…” I step back. “Let me know, and I will gladly walk away.” When she remains silent, I know he didn’t. I couldn’t see him doing that anyway, so it’s just her who has false hope. I mean, I know how good in bed he is, but damn. Talk about cock whipped. Then again, aren’t I right now? “I’m not going to pretend I know Will all that well, but what I do know is he is very straight with what he wants and doesn’t want. Do you agree?”
“Yes,” she admits, and I know it was hard for her to say that.
“Okay, good. Now we have an understanding. I’m going to stand here, wait for my date to return after generously donating, then probably fuck him in the car on the way home. So unless you want to watch, is there anything else I can help you with?”
Her jaw hangs open, and she looks absolutely appalled, which is ironic considering the shit she was trying to stir only minutes ago.
“You weren’t like this in school,” she states.
“No, I guess I wasn’t. But I also cared too much what others thought of me back then.” I shrug. “Now I’m just in it for a good time. Which I know Will can give me.” Before she can say anything else, he returns, snaking his hand around my waist and not even paying Cheryl a lick of attention as he leans in.
“Ready?” he asks.
I nod and don’t look back at her as he guides me out of the function.
CHAPTER 41
Will
“Alina.” I turn as Steven approaches her, and not so much as gives me a second look. My hand is on Alina’s back as we head to the entrance to leave. I eye him, waiting for him to say something. He’s hated me since I fucked his sister. It was only once. It’s not my fault she got hooked. I did warn her it was a one-off. Imagine if I fucked her more than once. Hell, she’d probably be planning our fucking wedding.