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She pouts. “No, stay.”
I shake my head. “No, I should really be going. I have to be up bright and early tomorrow, but you stay and have fun.” I want to ask her to spy on Harrison for me. Let me know what happens with the Lockhart sisters. But instead, I say my goodbyes and leave the bar, leaving Lennon behind to hang out with the growing crowd of adoring fans Harrison appears to have in this small town.
Why’d he move back anyway? Things were going just great for me before he decided to come back to Magnolia Point and regain his crown.
Prom king. Ha.
Little does he know I was crowned prom queen of my high school, and I’m probably the most competitive person I know. Just ask my family. I’ve held the Frost Family Cup for years until my sister’s boss won it a few months ago. At the time I was furious, but now that they’re dating, and the cutest couple I’ve ever seen together, I don’t mind Nicholas having the cup. I did tell him next year he’d better watch out because I’m gunning for him.
I glance at the Diddled Fiddle one last time before I head home, trying to erase thoughts of who Harrison will be heading home with tonight.
Why do I care?
I have a latte contest to prepare for.
And I’m going to win.
No matter what.
Chapter 4
Harrison
Ijump up, tangled in the covers, and glance next to me. My pounding heart slows when I realize I’m alone. I run my fingers through my hair and drop my face into my hands. The dream I just had about February Frost was a little too real. I can still feel her skin pressed against mine.
I groan as I push the covers off me and get out of bed. “It was a dream, relax,” I say to myself. This competition that Petra came up with has me all kinds of mixed up. I need to win, but at the same time, I saw the look on February’s face when she confessed her reason for being at Mug Life.
An ex.
I don’t know the story and it’s not my business, but from what Paxton said, the guy really messed her up.
I twist the shower knob, the rush of water beginning its warm cascade. Stepping into the shower, I immerse myself under the powerful stream, feeling the hot water pound against my body. As I stand enveloped in the warmth, my overwhelming thoughts occupy my mind. Breakups suck, there’s no doubt about that. As shitty as it is, I can’t let that stand in my way of winning this competition. Neither can the sexy woman I saw last night.
Which led to the dream I just woke up from.
A dream where my dick was deep inside her while she moaned out my name. A dream that felt all too real.
The water flows over my face, and I tilt my head back. To declutter my mind, I focus on the running water. I try to clear my mind, but thoughts of February keep sneaking in. She looked so stunning last night, and I hate to admit how disappointed I was when she left. What I wouldn’t give for a moment alone with her last night.
Damn.
I know I just met her, but there’s something about her I can’t quite put my finger on.
My body comes alive as I think about the way she looked last night. Her hair swept to one side, exposing her shoulder. She wore this off the shoulder sweater, and tight black pants. Her body. Fuck, her body made me want to sink my teeth into her.
My dick hardens as the hot spray of water rushes over me. I fist it in my hand, stroking slightly as I think about February's pink lips. How supple. How plump. How I want to feel those exact lips wrapped around my cock.
I lean my head back, closing my eyes, and I pick up speed. Images of February on her knees before me rapidly fill my brain. My heartbeat amps up and I can feel the need coursing through my veins. The need to touch her. The need to kiss her. I can’t believe I’m so into this woman and we’ve barely spoken to each other.
Still, the need is there. The want. The desire pumps through me, making my cock rock solid. I keep pumping my hand, stroking my dick, looking for my release.
It’s so close.
More images of February taking my dick deep down her throat emerge. God, what I wouldn’t give to have her here right now.
I keep pushing myself to come. I want this. I haven’t felt this deep attraction to a woman in a long time.
There’s just something about her.
