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“Come get in bed.” He grins, propping himself up on his elbows.
James really is gorgeous. He has this shaggy blonde hair, and his body is amazing. He would make a great Mexico hook up. He’s here with his brother, who is currently down the hall with Cam. They vacation here every year. Those are the bits and pieces I got from him before we decided to stick our tongues down each other’s throats.
It wouldn’t be a bad thing to relieve myself with him––the tension that’s built up from Cole and wanting something I’ll never have. I’ve got someone in my bed willing right now.
“Don’t think about it, just do it.” He smirks.
Fuck it. Cole Garett wants to play games with me, but what he doesn’t know is that I can play games too. If I want a plaything for the summer, I’ll have one.
I peel the shirt off and watch his eyes roam my body. His hands and mouth are all over me as soon as I hit the bed.
His lips are on my neck, and I try everything I can to push thoughts of a dark-haired devil from my mind.
Chapter Eight
COLE
Fuck. What have I done? I’ve had a piece of Charlie and now I can’t get her out of my mind. I didn’t have intentions of messing with her until I walked into the kitchen and she was bent over so perfectly.
She looked like a fucking angel, and I wanted nothing more than to clip those wings and bring her down to hell with me.
When I slid my fingers inside of her, I knew it would never be enough. I won’t be happy until I can have her in every way possible. She’ll never agree to it, she’ll be too worried about Cam, but I’m going to try my hardest.
Now that I’ve had a taste of her, that craving will never go away until I get everything I want from her.
I’ll ruin her fucking life but love every single minute of it.
“Hey, baby,” Sasha purrs from bed.
I crawl into bed, fully intending to get lost in Sasha. It’s not like me to get wrapped up in a woman. I wonder if whatever is going on with Charlie is only really bothering me because of the chase. She’s something I want, but I’m not supposed to have.
I know before my body hits the mattress that there’s no way I’ll be doing anything with her tonight. Not after that moment with Charlie.
* * *
“Wake up, fucker!” Tyler bangs on the bedroom door. I glance over and see the other side of the bed is empty.
A quick glance at the clock tells me I slept entirely too late. There’s a note on my nightstand with Sasha’s name and number. I’m not sure if I’ll call her or not, but it’s nice to know I have someone on standby if need be.
“I’m coming,” I tell him, swinging my legs off the bed, grabbing some shorts from the floor.
“You sleep like the dead,” he says when I open the door.
“Did your chick leave too?”
“Yeah, about an hour ago. They got a cab with the guys that Cam and Charlie brought home.”
Something inside of me burns at the thought of what might have happened in Charlie’s room last night after she left the kitchen.
“You good?” Tyler asks, pulling me from my thoughts.
“Yeah, I didn’t think I drank that much, but fuck I feel hungover.” I rub my hand through my hair.
“I’ve got just what you need. The girls cooked breakfast,” he says, patting me on the back.
“Cam cooked?” I look at him with disgust.
My sister cannot cook.
