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Okay, here we go.
Hiking my dress up, I put down the book and lean back against the pillows on the bed.
Oh my.
It’s been way too long since I’ve done this.
Good thing I decided to go with no panties tonight.
Somewhat surprisingly…I’m already soaked.
But there’s a problem.
The man who pops into my fantasy is that asshole.
Yeah, that incredibly handsome asshole, some voice inside of me answers.
No.
Not Jack Wellington and his ripped abs, and deep voice.
Someone else, please.
Some girls like the whole ‘controlling asshole’ vibe but they’re not for me.
But those piercing blue hunter eyes…
A wave of pleasure rips through me.
And he did have some rock hard abs…
Oh God.
I’m getting close.
And how could I nearly forget about that, ahem, third leg…
There’s something utterly sexy being able to picture Jack Wellington in both a suit like a CEO, but knowing about the ripped body underneath.
I think there might be something in this Costa Rican water that is turning melocabecause the more I try to push the man out of my mind, the more he pops in.
I don’t just see him, either, I feel him.
I feel how good it felt when his body was pressed against mine.
The way he wrapped his big arms around me and pressed his toned body into me.
Okay, F it.
I adjust my angle and just go with it.
When I felt his whole body--yes, everything--I understood part of why he has such a big ego, afterall…
“Fuck me,” I murmur “Yes, yes. Yes!”
This is new.
I’m getting angry and turned on at the same time.
