Lacey Evans Hot Novels & Stories

He picked me. And now? I can’t shake the feeling of him, lingering at the edge of every breath. The hallway splits in two when Lydia shows up, her little crowd trailing after her. She’s all sharp, shiny edges—silver-blonde hair, that frosty stare that could freeze tap water. She flashes Maya a sugary smile, then swings those eyes to me, loaded with enough malice to knock a moose flat. "Evie," she purrs, sweet as syrup, deadly as bleach. "You look… refreshed. Guess public humiliation does wonders for the skin, huh?"

Behind her, Harper was also sliding her panties off. Both women exchanged glances, sharing the same, promising seductive smile. There was a daring gleam in their eyes, like two people about to embark on a forbidden challenge. Lila made the first move. She leaned over Evan, brushing the skin of his cock with the side of her hand while she adorned his chest with hot kisses. Evan felt tickles all over him. She batted her eyelashes at him, grinning as she let her hand tease his cock. The pleasure he received from that made his brain vibrate.

I said, cutting her off. “No, now is the time for me to throw down. Here she comes.” Lacey said, stepping back and bouncing on the balls of her feet. I grabbed her wrist as the door opened, and she stopped moving, looking down at me with wide eyes, trying to silently convey a message that I wasn’t understanding. She was either asking me why I was holding her back or if I was ready for my front-row seat to her WWE debut. “Oh! Ms. Evans! You have perfect timing! Mr. Kingston was just unwinding! He has another meeting in twenty minutes.” Vivian said, and I swallowed the bile that threatened to rise at the word “unwinding.”

"You're the best." + "So are you." ************ Liam looked up as he heard footsteps on the stairs. Seconds later, Eva appeared in his loft office. She'd changed into a tight skirt and cropped top, curled her hair and put on makeup. Always pretty, she'd upped the stakes to come-get-me sexy. A quick bit of research on the Internet had told him that the guy she'd mentioned wasn't one of her scientists. Instead he worked for a DC lobbyist and was safely several thousand miles away.

* **Ravenna:** *"Champion could never. This man is like 10x hotter and actually seems like he gives a fuck." **Wendy:** *"I literally wish he'd fuck me too. Why is he so hot??? It's not fair."* **Elisa:** *"He's definitely hotter than Champion. Like there's no competition."* I was laughing so hard, reading their responses, and honestly? They were right. Evans was fine. Like, annoyingly fine. The kind of fine that made you forget about other people's bullshit. I looked at the time. It was 2 PM. I had five hours to figure out what the fuck I was wearing and what the fuck I was cooking.

Just the sound of the front door closing behind him. I noticed my phone vibrating on the night stand. Then I reached for it, almost dreadfully. The screen lit up. BREAKING NEWS: ACTRESS EVA STERLING SPOTTED IN INTIMATE MOMENT WITH BILLIONAIRE CEO LUCIAN DHARK. It felt like my soul left my body. The first image loaded slowly, as if the universe wanted me to suffer. It was a picture of Lucian and Eva on the balcony of a luxury hotel suite. His hand was placed intimately on her waist, while her fingers curled into his hair.