Total pages in book: 53
Estimated words: 49006 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 245(@200wpm)___ 196(@250wpm)___ 163(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 49006 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 245(@200wpm)___ 196(@250wpm)___ 163(@300wpm)
“Hey, Kelsey, can I get a scotch with a splash of water?” Deep, rich, and with a natural warmth that heats you from the outside in. I’m almost too scared to look toward the man who’s making me rethink this whole being heartbroken stance I’ve taken. Maybe I’m more annoyed than anything else because when I take the chance and look at the man beside me, my insides quiver.
“Macallan good?” I take the plunge. What do I have to lose? I’ve lost everything else, my dignity included, especially after this morning.
“Yeah.” The first sight I’m greeted with are his fingers; they’re long and strong, nails cut neatly, ring finger bare with not so much as a line or indent visible, and he’s currently strumming a beat on the top of the bar. I notice the long-sleeve shirt, the cufflinks with the airplane securing them in place, and when I take in the whole package…
There are so many words to describe the man sitting beside me.
Captivating.
Striking.
Confident.
And last but not least, mesmerizing.
“Tysen.” He offers his hand, and while he’s got me swallowing my tongue and my mouth suddenly goes dry, his big palm slides into mine, and the feeling only intensifies. So much so, desire pools between my legs and I have to clamp my thighs together. When the palm of my hand slides into his, my want for this man seems to intensify even more.
“Maci,” I reply. When Tysen licks his lips, I’m drawn in like a moth to a flame. I take the sexy stranger in, working my way from the top to the bottom.
Short, dark, naturally textured hair with a tight curl pattern, sharp jawline, high cheekbones. Rich, deep mahogany skin tone. Expressive eyes that are intense, reflecting both depth and emotion. Full lips that have me biting the inside of my cheek, desperately wanting to feel them pressed against mine. His facial hair is neatly trimmed, along his cheeks, chin, and around his mouth. The collar of his shirt is unbuttoned at the throat, giving me a peek of his muscular chest, which only makes him that much hotter.
“You here long?” he asks.
“Only tonight. My flight was canceled because of the storms.” I continue my downward path, perusing his body. Broad shoulders, defined chest, tapered torso, and yes, I can see all that while he’s sitting down. I can also tell he’s tall, really freaking tall, and he’s really fucking hot.
“Same. Weather sucks. May as well make the most of it.” His voice slides over my body like flames licking at coal, heating me up much like his eyes are doing to me.
“Yeah, I guess so.” Tysen tips the contents of his glass back. When he swallows it all in one go, his throat muscles turn me on further, and when he sets it back down, I’m in for another shock to my senses.
“You done?” I shrug my shoulders. “I’ll rephrase that, are you coming or not?” Tysen stands up, tosses a hundred-dollar bill on the bar to pay for our drinks, and waits me out.
“Not yet, but hopefully, I will be by the time the night is over.” I throw back my shot with my response and slide off my barstool.
“That’s a bet you can count on,” he says through clenched teeth while his hand slides to my lower back, awakening my flesh through the fabric of my clothes. Maybe it’s the black pencil skirt showing off my curves, or the red blouse I have tucked in with more than a hint of cleavage, or maybe it’s the black high heels I have on my feet that arch my body in a way that I’m gaining his full attention. What I do know is Tysen is guaranteeing a night of orgasms, and I’m more than ready to have my share.
Tysen
The banging on a door feels like it’s in a dream. I roll over expecting to meet Maci’s warm body, and considering she’s been glued to me the entire night, it’s weird as fuck that she’s not wrapped around me right now. I’m greeted with nothing but a tangle of pillows and sheets.
No way last night could have been a dream. Ain’t no fuckin’ way. Maci, who had my dick hard with just one look, plus the way she was eating me up with her eyes, I knew she’d be mine. I went out on a limb since the chemistry was there, she liked what she saw, and I definitely liked what I saw. My cock goes rock hard remembering seeing her from behind. I was walking toward my hotel room for the night, when my eyes shifted to the left and instantly, I veered off my course. Maci’s back was arched. She’d taken her hair out of some kind of twist, so her long, dark chestnut hair was falling down in a sheet of waves stopping at the middle of her back. It led to an ass that you could tell was thick and would allow you to sink your teeth and your fingers in. I’d been in the bar before. After being a pilot for umpteen years, you get to know the employees in the airports you frequent. This one was one of my usual haunts, and I got a surprise when it came to me sitting next to Maci.