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Eva gives me a little wave, too. “We can’t wait to have you home. Your dad is really missing you.” She pouts.
It’s the longest we’ve ever been apart.
I nod my head. I miss him too.
“I am. I love you, son,” he says, confirming his feelings.
“Love you too, Dad. Speak tomorrow.”
“I want all the details.” Eva says and they both wave goodbye as they hang up.
A text message alert appears on my laptop screen.
Unknown: Hey! It’s Violet. :)
I save her contact information.
Me: Good evening, Ms. West. I’m about to leave. What's your address?
She quickly drops me it.
Of course, her house would be on the most elite beach road in town and being as affluent as she is, it makes sense.
Me: I’m coming to get you.
Violet: Looking forward to it. I’ll meet you outside; otherwise, Pom-pom will bark his head off at you. ;)
I find it peculiar that this incredible woman is actually happy for me to take her out tonight. I bet she has dozens of offers from high-powered executives everywhere who are more than happy to whip her panties off and jump into bed with her.
I feel nervous. I never get flustered when I go out on dates usually, but I feel so far out of my comfort zone tonight, I’m not even in the safety lane.
I check myself out in the mirror, run my fingers through my freshly barbered hair, and grab my car keys off my chest of drawers.
Wallet, check.
Credit card, check.
Condom.
I take it out of my wallet and lay it on top of my chest of drawers. It’s been in there since before I traveled to America. Second-guessing whether I should pick it back up again, I hover my hand over it.
I’m allowing my head to overrule my dick tonight. I drop my chin to my chest. “Head, not dick, Lincoln.”
Fuck it, it stays in my hotel suite.
My dick hates me right now, but I am determined to show Violet I am more than just a one-night stand kind of guy. He left Castleview Cove and he’s not going back.
I’ve turned a new page.
I’m a new man.
* * *
“I’m standing outside your house.” I grin, clutching my phone. My heart is beating faster than I beat the end of a ketchup bottle.
She opens the glass door of her white three-story beach house and slams it shut behind her. She stays on her phone as she walks to me and my mouth goes dry.
Wiggling her way toward me, her hips swish left and right. She’s fucking teasing me and she knows exactly how to dress that delicious body of hers. Underneath her sheer lilac shirt, a dark-purple lace bra peeks out the top of an unbuttoned collar, showing off her glorious and bountiful cleavage. The top of her boobs jiggle as she sashays closer.
