Page 130 of Devious Vow


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Alistair throws an infuriatingly confident yet way too sexy look at me. “You’re wrong.”

“Let’s find out.”

“Do it. When you’re wrong, you can get on your knees with your mouth wide open, right here, right now.”

Heat simmers in my core. “Oh?” I grin. “And if I’m right?”

“Then you can lie back on that couch over there and spread your pretty thighs for me to crawl between and lick your clit until you see God.”

Holy hell.

“Deal,” I blurt, my face burning. I glance around. “Crap, my phone’s charging in the bedroom.”

He nods to his, sitting on the kitchen island right by me. “Use mine.”

I’m googling the answer…which, by the way, I know I’m right about…when the text pops up.

Janelle (Boom Boom Room waitress):

hey. super random but i’m off tonight and bored. WYD? u wanna chill?

Janelle (Boom Boom Room waitress):

i could wear that dress you liked and come over

Janelle (Boom Boom Room waitress):

and nothing but the dress

I don’t realize I’m glaring death at his phone until Alistair says my name for maybe the fourth time.

“Well?” he snickers from across the kitchen. “Am I right?”

It’s none of my business. I don’t have any right to say a single thing about?—

“Who the fuck is Janelle?”

Alistair’s brows furrow as I fire a lethal glare at him.

“What?”

“Boom Boom Room Janelle?” I snap. “You know, to narrow it down for you?”

His face remains neutral.

“All coming back to you now, is it?” I mutter. “She just texted, if you’re interested.”

“I’m not.”

“She’s offering to wear that dress you like so much,” I spit. “Oh, and noooothing eeeelse,” I drawl out in a dumb blonde voice. “Shall I tell her what time to swing by?—”

“Eloise.”

I shrug, looking away. “Whatever. It’s not like we’re?—”

“For the record, I haven’t spoken to that woman in eight months.”

“Good for you.”

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