Page 1 of Resisting Mr. Rich


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Chapter 1

Logan

“Idon’tunderstandwhyCole can’t just let Keira have it in pink as well. Of course she’s going to need more than one color. Who has just one wedding gown?”

I lean back in my chair and listen to my latest swipe right date,FlirtyGirl99, tell me all about the latest episode of some reality TV show she’s into.

“You’d let me have as many colors as I wanted, wouldn’t you?” She flutters her eyelashes and places her hand on top of mine on the white tablecloth. “You’re generous, I can tell. You like to spoil, don’t you.”

I’d fucking ruin those delicious tits of yours.

I lift my gaze back from where it’s dropped to her cleavage.

“I’d treat my girlfriend like a princess, Cindy.” I flash her a charming grin. It has the desired effect of making her giggle.

“It’s Sandy,” she muses, not bothered at my slipup.

Her hand goes to the heart necklace around her neck, and she plays with it, drawing my eyes back down.

“Do you want to touch one?”

“Excuse me?”

She bites her lower lip and gives me a coy look. “They’re really soft.”

My fingers flex against the tabletop beneath hers. She squeezes my hand and then lifts it, guiding it toward her tit.

I avert my eyes long enough to glance around the intimate restaurant we’re dining in. We’re in a private booth near the back. Tucked away into a dimly lit corner. Nothing at all stopping me from touching the tits of a woman I just met in person this evening after talking on a dating app for a few days.

Game on.

Sandy places my hand over her tit, beaming at me as she pushes on my fingers until I squeeze a handful.

“You like them?”

She drops her hand from mine, brushing her hair over her shoulder, me with my hand spread over her tit like it’s the most natural thing to do on a first date.

“They’re nice.” I give it another squeeze, not one to waste an opportunity. “Really something.”

I draw my hand back while she beams.

“I went bigger, six hundred CC.”

“They look good on you.”

I know some guys don’t like the fake ones. But I’ve learned to appreciate both natural and enhanced.

I just like breasts, what can I say?

“Thank you,” she gushes. “I wasn’t going to go bigger, but then Humpy added to my account as a surprise.” She sighs happily. “He says seventy-five percent is his share. He’s so funny.”

I look up from the full rounded curves of bare skin.

“Humpy?”

“Yeah.” Her eyes light up. “Ooh! Can you get a picture for me? This is a new dress; he’d love to see me in it.”

She shoves her phone into my hand and pulls her dress lower with a jiggle, pushing her breasts up at the same time until her nipples are almost spilling out.

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