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Vegas, 10AK NightclubAshleyI frown as the man covered in perspiration tries to cling to me. Oh, for Heaven's sake. “Do you mind?” I rip my arm from his grip. The music is pumping and I’m waiting at the bar.“Not at all,” he slurs.Oh God. My eyes flicker over to my group of friends and I watch as they all smile and raise their glasses to me in jest. Damn them. This bachelorette weekend away is reminding me why I am eternally single. I fake a smile. Bitches.“I mean it, baby. Let’s dance.”I roll my eyes. “I can’t, I’m waiting for someone so you should probably run along.”“Who?” he asks. Give up, you pushy bastard.A tall and dark haired, handsome guy walks past, and I quickly grab him by the arm. He frowns as he turns back toward us.“Erm… This guy. “I smirk.The creepy guy frowns and curls his lip to check out his competition.My eyes scan up and down the man I’ve just grabbed.Oh, he’s gorgeous. I timed that well.The guy raises an eyebrow as his eyes flick between the other guy

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His hand drops to my behind again, and he rubs it as he smiles to himself, looking me up and down.I raise a brow. “You can stop looking at me like I’m your next fuck. There will be no physical activity between us tonight. I’m not that kind of girl.”He leans over and kisses me again. “Stop talking.” He smiles against my lips. “You are only making the challenge so much sweeter for me. I am a goal orientated man, you know.”“Happy wife, happy life,” I reply sarcastically.“Blossom, do you really think I couldn’t make you happy as my wife if that were my intention?” He raises his brow.I laugh out loud. “Shut up, you freak. Who says this shit and gets away with it?”He laughs out loud as his hands drop to my behind again.Two hours and six cocktails later…The sight of his huge cock sliding between my breasts is driving me crazy. We’re back in his room, unable to control our mutual attraction, acting like animals. This is casual sex at its absolute finest. This guy is gorgeous, intellig

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“Stop,” I pant, this is too much. I am too sensitive. He sucks deeper and his eyes roll back in his head. “You are one hot fuck.” He growls as he laps it all up. He climbs up and over me and slides home in one swift movement.I frown at the ceiling as my hand runs through his messy curls. I can hardly breathe. He’s so big.He leans back on his knees and holds my legs in the air as his eyes drop to my sex and he watches my body struggle to take his large muscle. His thumb gently circles over my clitoris, knowing full well that will release me and allow his entry.He’s experienced and he knows how to loosen a woman straight upI watch him as I pant, somewhere in between disbelief, denial, and utter ecstasy. I didn’t know that sex could be like this. I haven’t had this before. I thought I’d had good sex… but now I’ve had this...I realize not.He gently kisses my ankle next to his ear, and he smiles sexily down at me. My eyes hold his for an extended moment and a frown crosses his face a

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Looking back, all those hours alone in my room spent teaching myself was worth it just to experience the night I had with him.He challenged me, but I challenged him right back, and I know I surprised him. Hell, I surprised myself.It was empowering to be able to keep up with such an obviously intelligent man. Our eyes lock and something clicks into place as I feel a flutter deep in my stomach.“What do you do for work?” I ask to change the subject.He lies naked on his side and rubs his hand over my breast, squeezing it hard. “I’m a mechanic.”I bite my lip to stifle my smile. He has softer hands than me. No way is he a mechanic.So, we’re playing that game, are we?“What do you do?” he asks.“I work in an ice cream shop.”He can’t hide his smile. “You are a dreadful liar. There is no way in Hell you serve ice cream.”I laugh. “You lied first.”He laughs as his lips drop to my nipple and he takes it in his mouth. “Touché.” He smirks.“What do you think I do?” I ask.He narrows his ey

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I frown as my eyes flash to the man behind us. “Oh, okay.”We get to the elevator and I have to take out my key card to see where my room is again.“We’ll be fine,” he tells the security guy before we enter the elevator. The guy nods and stays where he is.We get into the crowded elevator and stand at the front. I smirk up at him as he holds my hand.“I can’t believe you are ditching me on our first day of marriage,” he says loudly so everyone can hear.My eyes widen in shock. What is he doing?“So you just used me and abused me all night, is that it?” he asks in an exaggerated voice. I hear a lady behind us gasp in shock while the other people pretend not to listen.I smirk. Bastard! Two can play this game. “Yeah, well, what happens in Vegas stays in Vegas. And you were totally shit in bed, by the way,” I reply dryly.“What about our kids?” he asks, acting offended.I drop my head to hide my smile. Oh, this guy is something else.“Your kids are bastards. One of your other wives can b

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I’m unable to hide my broad smile, and I glance around the room to see all of the security staff watching on. Joshua, my brother, is a millionaire app developer. His security staff go everywhere with him, and seeing as he is my best friend, they are everywhere with me, too. I’m used to it, but he’s completely right. If I get caught cheating here all hell is going to break loose. I smile across the table at him and wink. He raises a sarcastic brow. The round starts again and I start to count.“He’s counting cards!” the man opposite yells.My mouth drops open in mock horror and Joshua breaks into a smartass grin. Bastard wants me to get caught.“What are you fucking talking about?” I shuffle through my cards in a fluster.“He’s fucking cheating. I’m telling you!” he snaps.“I am not.” I roll my eyes. “Have another drink, you alcoholic.”The lunatic across the table goes ape-shit, lifting the table and throwing it in the air. Our drinks and cards are sent flying. Next thing I see, he is

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“Cabin crew prepare for take-off.”I put my head back onto my headrest in annoyance as the plane rolls down the runway.The phone is gone. Nobody saw it and when they went back to look for it this morning, it had vanished.I’m so fucking pissed.“It might turn up.” Murph shrugs as he sips his drink from his seat opposite me.I look at him deadpan.Joshua smirks from his seat next to Murph. “It’s gone. It isn’t coming back.”“You’re not helping.” Murph sighs.I roll my eyes. Adrian Murphy—Murph, as we call him—is our best friend. He is the General Manager of Joshua’s company, good looking, young, and as gay as all hell. He is forever the optimist and finds a silver lining in every event.“It’s backed to the cloud, though, right?” Joshua asks. “It’s not that bad.”“There is only one number on that whole fucking phone that I want. It is not in the cloud.”“That chick from the other night…” he replies flatly.I stare out the window as the tarmac starts to scream past.“She might call you,

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I shrug, and for some reason I feel like I need to elaborate. “Believe it or not, I flew in from LA today and am looking for a girl I met in Vegas last weekend. I have no idea of her name.”Her eyes hold mine. “That’s crazy romantic.”I shake my head. “I don’t do romantic. It’s crazy stupid.”She serves the man next to me, while I sit and drink my drink. After a few moments she comes back to me. “Why don’t you put an ad in the classifieds.”I frown into my drink. “What?”“Put an ad in the classifieds that only she would understand.”I laugh and run my hand through my hair. “Now that’s fucking crazy.”She picks up a cloth and wipes the bar in front of us. “No, that’s crazy romantic.”She moves on to the next customer and I sit and think for a moment, and eventually I pick up my drink and return to my table near the window, deep in thought.Hmm… what would I write in the ad?A waitress walks by. “Excuse me, do you have a pen I could borrow, please?” I ask.She feels insides her pockets

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“Here, here.” She smiles. “Are we going to meet the others at Luco?”I take a mouthful of my grilled halloumi cheese salad and shake my head. “Hmm, this is good.” I gesture to my food. “You know I don’t really feel like going to Luco tonight.”“Why not?”I shrug. “I don’t know. It’s a dating kind of place and it’s not like I am going to see Vegas guy sitting there waiting for me.”Jen giggles around her mouthful of food. “You wish.”I laugh and sip my drink. “Tonight, we are going dancing. Screw bar Luco.”3Five years laterAshleyThe moving trucks come to a stop in the wide street, and my eyes flicker over to the back seat. “This is it, baby.” I smile.Owen looks out of the window towards our new house and I feel my nerves flutter deep in my stomach.It looks okay.The house is two-story with faded yellow weather-boards. It has a large veranda that wraps around the house. Climbing roses scale the posts, and a cobblestone path leads up to the front steps. It looks welcoming. I glance

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He squeals in delight.I laugh out loud.We walk through to the end of the hall and find a large, slightly dated kitchen, with a second living area and dining room with a bathroom off of it. A large bedroom with its own entrance is at the side. This will be Jenna’s room while she is here, and there’s another small bedroom to the left. I put my hands over my mouth in disbelief. Oh my God, this house is fucking fantastic.I love it.Owen runs ahead in excitement up the carpeted stairs. “Where’s my room? Where’s my room?” he calls out.I run up the stairs after him, and stop dead when I get to the top. Holy shit. This is… are we in the right house? Three bedrooms, a bathroom, and then double doors at the end of a large walkway.I open the double doors and my mouth drops open. A parents’ retreat, a lounge area that opens onto a large bedroom, with its own bathroom and a walk in closet. Double doors open to a balcony that looks out onto the street. Windows and expensive drapes are on every

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