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My eyes widen as I read on.
Apparently, Lu likes tattooed guys. And #alphaholes. Also… wait, big dicks. Yep.Wow, Lu.And guys who obsessively smoke or walk around with a cigarette between their lips and blow up buildings and kill people for no particular reason.
Wait, Lu doesn’t like smoking. Maybe that’s just what readers like.
I skim the next paragraph.
He grunts when my hand wraps around his erection, big and heavy.
“You are going to take every inch of me, Eva,” he rasps. “Every inch I give you.”
“I can’t, Konstantin. You are too big.”
“Oh, yes, you can,katsiónak. And you will. You’ll do it like a good girl. Because you are my wife. You are mine. And I take care of what’s mine. Look at you, dripping already. So wet for me. You were made for me. And so was your pus—”
I have to look away and exhale like I can unread what I just read.
I’m cold, then suddenly sweating and burning up.
I mean, I’ve read a romance like this before. But I can’t picture Lu with her innocent blue eyes and sunshine smile writing,“You are doing so well, my wife, my little whore. I want to see you come on my co—”
Fucking hell!
I slam the laptop lid shut, my heart pounding.
She writesthat?
I roll onto my stomach and bury my face in the pillow in disbelief. Yet my erection strains my sweatpants, and I instinctively push my hips into the mattress.
Interesting.
Apparently, my body doesn’t get the message from my brain. I’m not a prude. Occasionally, I watch porn. Who doesn’t? But a visual is one thing. This… this… it’s like reading porn subtitles.
And this is Lu we’re talking about. Does she actually like this in real life?
If it weren’t for certain words in the story, I wouldn’t have believed she wrote that.
But it’s right there.
“Cute muffin”—that’s what Eva called her cat that burned in the house Konstantin set on fire.
Lu calls Pushkin that all the time.
And Konstantin… Well, the dude is psycho, arrogant and possessive, but I have a feeling he’ll be redeemed at the end.
Calm down, Jace. It’s just a made-up story.
I roll onto my back and exhale, trying to cool down.
Okay, okay, okay. So, there’sFifty Shades.
Yeah,thatbook.
Now, hear me out.
Cole Bergen got a package from the States on his birthday when we served overseas. His buddy sent himFifty Shades of Grey.
“What the hell is this?” he mused.
