But her presence had made me harder than I’d ever been. When I had turned my head just enough to glance back at her, the door to the pantry was closing behind her. My entire body had come alive when the heat from her gaze found me. I didn’t f**k women while picturing someone else in my head. I’d come so f**king hard I had been weak when it was over. The fast breaths she would take as I filled her over and over again. Her mouth slightly open and her cheeks pink. It had been so easy to close my eyes and sink into Anya while picturing Blaire’s face looking up at me. A f**k with a no-strings-attached, dark-haired beauty was exactly what I needed. She had more than enjoyed seeing me without my shirt on. The only time I had seen interest in her eyes had been that morning when she’d turned to see me watching her. Not that Blaire needed reminding to stay away from me. And Blaire would come home and see me with Anya tonight. That and the fact that she gave the world’s best head and made some killer Italian food. It was the only reason I brought her back over and over again.
She was always available, and she always left when we were finished. I wasn’t supposed to feel anything toward her. Why the hell was I smiling like an ass because Blaire Wynn had gotten herself a job? So what? She was nineteen, not ten. But the small tug of pride I felt for her stopped my suddenly good mood. I’ll make sure of that,” I said, before calling the human-resources director of the club.īlaire had already found the club, and Darla had already given her a job.
I just didn’t intend to let Woods touch Blaire. I wasn’t judging-I was the exact same way. He loved them for one night, and then he was done with them. Woods was a nice guy- we’d been friends most of my life-but he loved women. The idea of Woods Kerrington, son of the club owner, touching Blaire made my skin crawl. He’ll take one look at her and make it his goal to f**k her,” Grant said. A job there would be safe for Blaire, and it would pay her well. I was a member of the Kerrington Country Club, which was the hub of this small tourist town of Rosemary Beach. “Best place for her is the club,” I said, reaching for my phone.
I had made my own way because someone believed in me. I didn’t become what the world assumed I would. Not letting him down was one of the reasons I did something with my life. Everyone else saw me as a rock legend’s spoiled son. I mean, I knew you would, but it’s good to hear you say it.” Only Grant expected me to do the right thing. When she has enough money to get her own place, I’ll do what I can to help her find something affordable.” “I’ll make sure she gets a job that pays well and is safe. But I had-when I’d brought that man into this house. I wanted to yell that this wasn’t my problem. “You ’re gonna help her, though, right?” Grant asked.
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