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She waited a whole five minutes before Jacob finally answered.
I’ll tell you everything in the chopper on the way.
What?
Holy hell. She was flying in a helicopter to the Hamptons to spend Easter with the Dufort’s.
Not how she saw her weekend going.
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JACOB DROPPED HIS phone and nudged Sara Michelle away. He’d never lost his mojo so fast as the moment Leilani messaged.
Mojo equals erection. Just in case there is any confusion.
He’d been seconds from getting a blow job when his phone beeped. The fact he had his phone turned on and right next to him spoke volumes.
Not that he’d been expecting a message from Leilani, but...well maybe in the back of his mind he thought if she had messaged, he’d want to reply.
Normally his phone was silent and/or ignored.
But this girl, she made him want to be a different man. God, her mom was sick.
How sick?
And here he was, being the asshole by dragging Leilani away from the woman for a few days. It had been eating at him for the past few hours.
Where was her dad?
And why the fuck didn’t he know the answers to any of this stuff? They’d spent two nights together. He should care about her damn parents, at the very least.
Not that he knew anything much about the other women he fucked. Then again, he didn’t take any of them on family vacations.
“What’s happening right now?” Sara Michelle asked.
“I’m going downstairs,” Jacob said, and when she climbed to her feet, he added, “Alone.”
“Fuck, oh yeah, fuckkk,” Carter called out as his orgasm struck. “Baby, do that again. Jacob! You leaving?”
Jacob shook his head and grinned.
Only Carter would try having a conversation and orgasm at the same time.
“Yeah, got a headache.” He smirked, then reached for his Armani jacket, lifted his hand, giving his friend the bird, and walked out.
“You don’t love me anymore,” Carter cried out.
Jacob laughed and walked down the stairs, not stopping until he was outside, and climbed into his Porsche. Fortunately, he’d only had two drinks and was fine to drive.
He started the engine and let it warm up as he swiped open his phone.
Leilani hadn’t replied.
Sleep well, princess.
