All Chapters of Faking It with the Ex-Navy SEAL: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

I gaze out at the Mediterranean, its sapphire expanse shimmering under the morning sun. The yacht rocks gently beneath me, warm light caressing my skin—the kind of moment that should bring peace.But my mind is anything but still.“I don’t know, Gray,” I murmur, eyes fixed on the horizon as if it mi

I sit at Margo's dining table, pushing the food around my plate with a fork, my appetite nonexistent. The meal she's prepared is delicious - a hearty beef stew with fresh-baked bread - but my mind is far from the comforts of home cooking.Margo eyes me with a slight smirk. "I'm sorry it's not one of

Tenderness has its place, and I've treated her gently these last few times we've made love. But gentle isn't our style. It's not us. Not who we are together. In the bedroom, we're primal, insatiable, ravenous for each other's touch. Gentleness can wait."I want my wife back," I rasp against her ski

“Exactly what part of the phrase no deal are you struggling with, Doug?” I snap into my phone, dragging my roll-along through the teeming chaos of O’Hare. “The no or the deal? Because I made it perfectly clear—Warner won’t budge, and neither can we. So please stop wasting my time.”I hang up before

I think better of requesting a side of honey-mustard sauce. As hungry as I am, I watch as Perry takes that big burger into his large, well-manicured hands and chomps into it with relish. He actually closes his eyes as he chews. This is a hungry man.I fork a couple of fries and take a tenuous bite.