and lean against the cold white granite countertop, closer to the mirror, brushing my fingers over the pink–purple indentations. Definitely bite marks. Where the hell did they come from?
I inspect the rest of my body and find another set of bite marks on my inner thigh. They are faint, but unmistakable, and tender to the touch.
Closing my eyes, I try hard to remember something — anything — from last night, but the only glimmer of memory is of Cole, hovering above me, his weight pressing into me. His scent surrounding me.
Tossing the t–shirt back on, I tiptoe out of the bathroom in search of Cole.
I’m halfway down a short hallway, when a closed door catches my eye. All the other doors along the hallway are open, giving me a glimpse of what’s inside. A bathroom, another bedroom…but this door is conspicuously closed, and I can’t help wonder what lies beyond the frosted glass door.
I only hesitate a second before placing my hand on the handle and pushing the door open softly. I step into the room and switch on the light. What I see makes me draw in a sharp breath.
There are at least thirty photos pinned to the wall — all taken in a variety of settings. Coffee shops, street corners. And there’s only one person in every photo. Me.
TO BE CONTINUED…
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Filthy Gorgeous Lies, Part 2
Cole Grayson has consumed my world. The fierce, soul–wrenching passion that sparks between us is impossible to resist. Cole satisfies my most exotic desires, my darkest fantasies…
And as I slowly start to glimpse the man beneath the fantasy, I realize there’s more to Cole than meets the eye. Underneath his sexy as hell exterior lies a man tormented by demons and whose secrets run far deeper than I ever thought possible.
But when my past and my present suddenly collide, my world is torn apart and I discover everything I thought I knew about Cole was wrong…
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I inspect the rest of my body and find another set of bite marks on my inner thigh. They are faint, but unmistakable, and tender to the touch.
Closing my eyes, I try hard to remember something — anything — from last night, but the only glimmer of memory is of Cole, hovering above me, his weight pressing into me. His scent surrounding me.
Tossing the t–shirt back on, I tiptoe out of the bathroom in search of Cole.
I’m halfway down a short hallway, when a closed door catches my eye. All the other doors along the hallway are open, giving me a glimpse of what’s inside. A bathroom, another bedroom…but this door is conspicuously closed, and I can’t help wonder what lies beyond the frosted glass door.
I only hesitate a second before placing my hand on the handle and pushing the door open softly. I step into the room and switch on the light. What I see makes me draw in a sharp breath.
There are at least thirty photos pinned to the wall — all taken in a variety of settings. Coffee shops, street corners. And there’s only one person in every photo. Me.
TO BE CONTINUED…
Coming Next
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Find out what happens with Lexi and Cole next in
Filthy Gorgeous Lies, Part 2
Cole Grayson has consumed my world. The fierce, soul–wrenching passion that sparks between us is impossible to resist. Cole satisfies my most exotic desires, my darkest fantasies…
And as I slowly start to glimpse the man beneath the fantasy, I realize there’s more to Cole than meets the eye. Underneath his sexy as hell exterior lies a man tormented by demons and whose secrets run far deeper than I ever thought possible.
But when my past and my present suddenly collide, my world is torn apart and I discover everything I thought I knew about Cole was wrong…
Available now!
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