Wright Kind of Trouble Read Online K.A. Linde

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Angst, Billionaire, Contemporary, Forbidden Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 62
Estimated words: 61953 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 310(@200wpm)___ 248(@250wpm)___ 207(@300wpm)
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We spent two hours over multiple courses with Curt and his wife. Harley carried on her side of the conversation like a pro. Despite being younger than all of us, she was as smart as a whip.

Curt and I had gone to Yale, and I was pretty sure she would have kicked our asses in college. Calli enjoyed watching her school us.

Harley leaned on my arm, flushed from a glass of wine, as we headed out of the restaurant and said our good-byes to my friends.

“They’re so nice!” Harley said. “That place was insane. I can’t believe I’ve never been there.”

“Yeah, Curt and Calli are the best. They keep you on your toes.”

She laughed. “You’re not wrong.” She twirled in a circle. “What’s the plan now?”

“I should…probably get you home?” It came out as more of a question than I’d intended.

Harley faced me and wrapped her arms around my neck. “I don’t think so.”

“No?”

“You have a perfectly good hotel room in this city. It’d be a shame not to sleep in it.”

“It would be,” I said as I slid my hands around her waist.

She pressed her lips to mine, and I could taste the wine on her.

“Then, we should go. And we can…sleep.”

“Sleep,” I agreed. “Uh-huh.”

“We’ll get there eventually.”

I laughed and kissed her again. “You’ve convinced me.”

We stumbled out of the elevator and onto the top floor of the Percy Tower hotel that I’d booked for the weekend. Her lips moved down my neck and across my jaw. My hands were running along her stomach and under her breasts. I tapped my card onto the pad for the door and dragged her inside.

She giggled as the door slammed shut behind us. “So eager.”

“Are you not?” I asked.

She skipped across the room. Her eyes were wide as she took in the room I’d picked out. “Jesus, Chase, is this like the president’s suite?”

“Something like that.”

It was one of their elite penthouses. I wasn’t sure how much time I’d spend with Curt and figured I’d be working up here. And probably hoping that I’d get to use it all for another purpose. The purpose that was currently running her hand along the leather furniture, inspecting the full kitchen, and peeking her head into the massive bedroom.

“This is bigger than my rental house, you know?” she called from the bedroom.

“I do not. I haven’t been to your house.”

She stuck her head out, the sleeve of her black dress slipping down her shoulder in invitation. “We could change that.”

“We could.”

She disappeared again, and I followed her into the bedroom, but she was already gone when I made it inside. Her clothes lay like breadcrumbs across the floor. One shoe, then the other, a sock, then another sock, her dress in a heap at the entrance to the bathroom.

My blood pulsed through me at the sight of it. My cock throbbing at the knowledge that she was naked only a few feet from me.

“Holy shit, this tub is insane,” she called from the bathroom.

I heard a gush of water as she turned the water on. Her bra lay discarded on the tiles, and my eyes lifted to find her dangling her underwear on her finger. She tossed it toward me. Now, the only thing she was wearing was the H necklace I’d gotten her last year.

“Took you long enough.”

“Had I known you were going to be naked,” I said, my fingers working on the buttons of my shirt, “I would have joined you already.”

The jetted tub was filling up fast with air bubbles bursting the surface. She stepped over the edge and sank in up to her neck. Her hair was long to her waist again and pooled around her like a mermaid.

I shucked my shirt off and went for my pants. I dropped the rest of my clothes at the tub’s edge and stepped inside. My hands going to her waist and tugging her wet body against mine. She straddled my hips with a gasp. My cock jutted up between us, rubbing against her sensitive bud.

“You are a tease,” I growled.

“Explain,” she said, running her nose along my jaw. “I am naked and willing in your ridiculous hotel room. I cannot be any less of a tease.”

“I was going to fuck you against the door,” I told her. “You scampered off and got naked without me.”

“Now, I’m on top of you.” She bounced up and down, increasing the friction. “You can fuck me here.”

“I’m going to fuck you everywhere.”

“Don’t threaten me with a good time.”

I laughed, lifting her slippery body and angling her for better access. Then, I jerked her downward. Her pussy fit like a glove around my cock. A moan left my lips at the same time as hers. She tipped her head back, thrusting her breasts toward me. I obliged by dipping my head down and capturing a nipple between my teeth.


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