The Tangled Series Complete Digital Boxed Set (Bad Boy Rock Star, Millionaire, and MMA Fighter Bundle) by Kristen Middleton, K.L. Middleton, Cassie Alexandra Page B
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house, I talked Jesse into carrying me back to my room.
“Jesus,” he wheezed, carrying me up the stairs. “Maybe you should cut back on the carbs.”
I squeezed his bicep. “Maybe you should start working on building these puny muscles.”
“Cruel, Sin, cruel,” he said in a strained voice.
When we finally reached my room, he dropped me onto the bed. “I think… I’m going… to die,” he gasped, bending down to catch his breath.
“Oh, you’ll be fine. Could you start my bathwater? I asked, examining my foot. The cut was pretty minor. “And see if there are any Band-Aids in the bathroom?”
He stood up straight. “God, you’d think we were married or something.”
“Hey, you’re the one who wanted to pretend we were a couple.”
“Yeah, yeah, yeah,” he said, walking towards the bathroom.
A minute later, he walked out of the bathroom carrying three Band-Aids and looking confused. “For some reason, the water isn’t working,” he said.
I groaned. “Seriously?”
“The pipes are making a weird noise but nothing is coming out. Obviously, you can’t take a shower or bath in there.”
“Crap. I need to take a shower or something . I’m all salty from the ocean.”
“Try mine. I’m right down the hallway – the last door. You can use it while I go and have a snack downstairs. I’m freakin’ starving.”
“Well, okay.”
“Here,” said Jesse, handing me the Band-Aids. “This should take care of the blood, although, it looks like you may have stopped bleeding already.”
I put all three bandages on, just in case. I wasn’t about to piss Mimi off. “Thanks, Jesse.”
“No problem. Do you want me to scrounge you up a snack, too?”
“No, thanks.”
“I was only kidding,” he said, kissing the top of my head. “You’re not fat at all. If you want to eat, don’t hold back.”
“No, I’m fine.”
“Okay. Go take your shower then, hopefully my shower is working.”
“I hope so.”
“Well, let me know if it isn’t.”
“Oh, I will.”
He smiled. “Okay, I’ll see you, later.”
“Thanks.”
After he left, I grabbed my robe, shampoo, and shower gel. Then I went in search of his room.
***
Reed
After Sela left, I raided the liquor cabinet in the library. With a satisfied grin, I grabbed a bottle of Jack’s most expensive tequila, sat down on the couch, and proceeded to get drunk.
It didn’t take long.
Less than an hour later, I staggered back to my bedroom. When I closed the door, I was surprised to hear the water running in the bathroom.
Sela?
I walked over to my bathroom and slowly pushed the door open. Sure enough, I could see flashes of her naked body through the clouded glass shower door.
Fuck it.
Although I was still pissed, I was also drunk and hornier than shit.
I slipped off my clothes and opened up the shower door, determined to have my way with Sela. She was still my fiancée, after all.
“Oh, my God!” she screamed.
I blinked in confusion. The vision standing before me wasn’t Sela. This one had glistening soft curves, cat-like green eyes, and long, dark hair that reached her lower back.
I was so hard, it was almost painful.
“Reed!” gasped Sinclair, turning away so that all I could see was the water dripping down her heart-shaped ass.
“Shit… I’m sorry,” I said, closing the door, instantly sobering up.
I picked up my clothes and quickly left the bathroom.
***
Sinclair
Oh, my God.
Had that just happened?
My heart was still racing as I hurried to wash off the rest of the soap from my body. I tried pushing away the image of him staring at me in the shower, the desire in his eyes.
I couldn’t help but smile. He had definitely liked what he’d seen.
And, oh, hot damn, that body of his! Standing in all of his naked glory – the smooth chiseled chest, hard biceps, and that thick piece of manhood between his legs, pointing right at me! He was ready to go and I freakin’ scared him
“Jesus,” he wheezed, carrying me up the stairs. “Maybe you should cut back on the carbs.”
I squeezed his bicep. “Maybe you should start working on building these puny muscles.”
“Cruel, Sin, cruel,” he said in a strained voice.
When we finally reached my room, he dropped me onto the bed. “I think… I’m going… to die,” he gasped, bending down to catch his breath.
“Oh, you’ll be fine. Could you start my bathwater? I asked, examining my foot. The cut was pretty minor. “And see if there are any Band-Aids in the bathroom?”
He stood up straight. “God, you’d think we were married or something.”
“Hey, you’re the one who wanted to pretend we were a couple.”
“Yeah, yeah, yeah,” he said, walking towards the bathroom.
A minute later, he walked out of the bathroom carrying three Band-Aids and looking confused. “For some reason, the water isn’t working,” he said.
I groaned. “Seriously?”
“The pipes are making a weird noise but nothing is coming out. Obviously, you can’t take a shower or bath in there.”
“Crap. I need to take a shower or something . I’m all salty from the ocean.”
“Try mine. I’m right down the hallway – the last door. You can use it while I go and have a snack downstairs. I’m freakin’ starving.”
“Well, okay.”
“Here,” said Jesse, handing me the Band-Aids. “This should take care of the blood, although, it looks like you may have stopped bleeding already.”
I put all three bandages on, just in case. I wasn’t about to piss Mimi off. “Thanks, Jesse.”
“No problem. Do you want me to scrounge you up a snack, too?”
“No, thanks.”
“I was only kidding,” he said, kissing the top of my head. “You’re not fat at all. If you want to eat, don’t hold back.”
“No, I’m fine.”
“Okay. Go take your shower then, hopefully my shower is working.”
“I hope so.”
“Well, let me know if it isn’t.”
“Oh, I will.”
He smiled. “Okay, I’ll see you, later.”
“Thanks.”
After he left, I grabbed my robe, shampoo, and shower gel. Then I went in search of his room.
***
Reed
After Sela left, I raided the liquor cabinet in the library. With a satisfied grin, I grabbed a bottle of Jack’s most expensive tequila, sat down on the couch, and proceeded to get drunk.
It didn’t take long.
Less than an hour later, I staggered back to my bedroom. When I closed the door, I was surprised to hear the water running in the bathroom.
Sela?
I walked over to my bathroom and slowly pushed the door open. Sure enough, I could see flashes of her naked body through the clouded glass shower door.
Fuck it.
Although I was still pissed, I was also drunk and hornier than shit.
I slipped off my clothes and opened up the shower door, determined to have my way with Sela. She was still my fiancée, after all.
“Oh, my God!” she screamed.
I blinked in confusion. The vision standing before me wasn’t Sela. This one had glistening soft curves, cat-like green eyes, and long, dark hair that reached her lower back.
I was so hard, it was almost painful.
“Reed!” gasped Sinclair, turning away so that all I could see was the water dripping down her heart-shaped ass.
“Shit… I’m sorry,” I said, closing the door, instantly sobering up.
I picked up my clothes and quickly left the bathroom.
***
Sinclair
Oh, my God.
Had that just happened?
My heart was still racing as I hurried to wash off the rest of the soap from my body. I tried pushing away the image of him staring at me in the shower, the desire in his eyes.
I couldn’t help but smile. He had definitely liked what he’d seen.
And, oh, hot damn, that body of his! Standing in all of his naked glory – the smooth chiseled chest, hard biceps, and that thick piece of manhood between his legs, pointing right at me! He was ready to go and I freakin’ scared him
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