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Craving The Wrong Man Give me her and I'll tell you
RHETT I know Mia is hiding something from me. I just can't put my finger on what it is. I've spent enough years around liars, thieves, and men who would sell their own mothers for a handful of money to recognize when someone is keeping something to themselves. Mia might think she's good at hiding things, but she's not. Not from me. Every time I get close to the truth, she changes the subject, looks away, or finds a reason to get angry with me. And that little lie about her period? She might as well have written I'm hiding something across her forehead. I stand outside her room for several seconds after leaving the medicine and water with her, staring at the closed door as I try to figure out what the hell I'm supposed to do with her. I want to shake the truth out of her. I want to know why she looked so frightened when I mentioned calling a doctor, why she'd rather argue with me than let someone examine her, and why the sight of her clutching her stomach makes something cold s
Craving The Wrong Man Want me to believe you or not?
MIA“It’s just my period,” I blurt out. “I was embarrassed to tell you.”The lie hangs between us.Rhett stares at me, his expression unreadable, and for one horrible second, I think he's going to call me out on it. His gaze moves from my face to the hand I've pressed against my stomach, then back to my eyes.“Your period?”I nod quickly.“Yes.”He doesn't look convinced.“That's what you're going with?”I frown. “What does that mean?”“It means you were perfectly fine a few minutes ago, and now you're curled up in a bathtub telling me you don't need a doctor. Forgive me if I'm not immediately reassured.”“I'm not curled up.”“You're sitting in a bathtub looking like you're about to freeze”Despite everything, I almost roll my eyes.Instead, I pull the towel tighter around myself and glare at him.“Can you please stop talking about my body as though I'm not sitting right here?”His eyebrows rise.“I'm trying to figure out whether you're okay.”“And I'm telling you I'm okay.”“No, you'
Craving The Wrong Man Not Sure Of Himself
MIAI want to keep going.God help me, I want to.Rhett is standing beside the bathtub, watching me with an intensity that makes it difficult to remember why I was angry with him in the first place. His hand covers mine beneath the water, and the sound of his rough breathing only makes the heat building inside me worse.I know I should tell him to get out. He barged into my bathroom without warning, and I should be furious about that alone. But the truth is, I don't want him to leave. Not when he's looking at me like that, as if he's fighting a battle with himself and losing.Then, just as I move again, a sharp pain suddenly cuts through my lower abdomen.I gasp.My entire body stiffens, and my hand flies away from Rhett's.For one brief second, I can't tell whether I've imagined it. Then the pain returns, a sharp, cramping sensation low in my belly that steals the breath from my lungs.I stop moving immediately."Fuck."Rhett's expression changes so quickly that it almost frightens m
Craving The Wrong Man CAUGHT! CAUGHT!
Mia's POV The door slamming still sounds in my skull when I finally peel myself off the wall.I hit a nerve. I know I did. The second I said Saint's name, Rhett went dead still, before he left angrily.I stand in the middle of my room with my arms crossed tight, replaying every second I met Serena while coming out of Rhett's office. She had looked me dead in the eye and called herself his girlfriend even when I didn't ask, with that smug little smile. Now Rhett said they "had a thing once." Nothing serious. Those two stories don't line up, and it's eating at me. It shouldn't matter. He's not mine. He's never been mine. Doesn't stop me from being pissed about it.My phone buzzes on the nightstand again. It's a message from Night Saints attorney. He wants to meet today at a coffee shop off the highway. No details, just a time, a place, and a line about keeping it quiet. I stare at it way too long. If Rhett finds out, there's no way he'll let me leave the clubhouse. I lock the screen
Craving The Wrong Man Something About Mia
RHETTFor some reason, that question makes me feel like a fucking idiot.I look away briefly, trying to figure out how to explain that I'm avoiding another woman without making it sound as ridiculous as it is.I could tell her the truth.I could say Serena has decided to occupy my room, and I know better than to try resting anywhere else in the club because she'll find me.But standing here, looking at Mia, I suddenly realize that coming here might be an even worse decision than staying in my room.“Forget it,” I mutter, turning away. “I'll find somewhere else.”“Rhett.”I stop.“Come in.”I turn back so quickly that she raises an eyebrow.“Are you sure?”She steps aside, giving me room to enter.“Yes. Unless you were planning to stand in the hallway”A tired huff escapes me.“Not particularly.”I walk into the room, and she closes the door behind me.For a moment, I stand near the foot of her bed, suddenly aware of the space between us. I should deliberately keep my distance unless s
Craving The Wrong Man Enjoy The Room
RHETTThe smile disappears from my face at once.“She's not a toy, Serena.”Something in my tone makes her pause.I lean back in my chair, keeping my eyes on hers. “Her name is Mia, and she's a guest in my club. I expect you to treat her with respect.”Serena studies me for a moment, then arches an eyebrow.“Interesting.”“What is?”“You're awfully protective of someone you claim is only staying here.”“I'm not protective. I'm making myself clear.”“Of course.” She smiles faintly. “Whatever you say, Rhett.”I give her a look that makes it clear I'm not interested in continuing the conversation. She seems to understand, because she picks up her handbag and turns toward the door.“I'll leave you to your work, then.”She stops with her hand on the handle and glances over her shoulder.“For what it's worth, I think she's the reason you rejected me earlier.”I say nothing.Serena's smile grows slightly.“You didn't deny it.”“Goodbye, Serena.”She laughs under her breath and opens the door
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