#LUCKY (The Empire Series Book 2) Read Online Free Page B
Author: Nicole Hite
meeting you." She couldn't help but laugh at her courage. She would have never said that before tonight. There was something about Declan that brought out a different side of her that screamed at her to take chances. Switch things up.
"I guess that's the benefit of have a jerk for a boyfriend; I now have a bachelorette pad." Please, oh please, let her apartment be clean. Ariel was notorious for throwing her things everywhere. Her head was so foggy right now; she couldn’t remember if she had made her bed, or even done the dishes for crying out loud. And for the love of God, she hoped Cory went to pick up his shit from outside her and Ariel’s apartment.
Hitting the pavement outside O'Mallorys, Declan extended his insanely impressive bicep to hail a cab for them. As a shorter girl, hailing a cab was generally impossible. Vertically challenged folk always got the shaft. Speaking of shaft. She was beyond eager to check out what Declan had going on downtown. From what she felt as they cuddled up together for their photos, it already seemed like it was going to be a fascinating experience.
She hadn't heard from Cory, so hopefully he got the message to fuck off. She had spent far too much time wallowing over his sorry ass. She didn't need to worry about his feelings, either. She needed this tonight. She needed to feel attractive in the eyes of another man besides Cory. She had been a blip on Cory's radar for so long, it felt good to be wanted and needed for a change.
"What's your last name?" she asked, a little shocked that she hadn't taken the time to really get to know Declan. She was inviting him into her bed; she should at least get to know him a little more.
"Flannery, A stór," he chuckled while clutching her waist as they made their way to into the cab, and off to her apartment. "What's your last name?"
"Reddington," she whispered as she angled her legs toward Declan. She took his hand, giving him permission to rub her thigh. He seemed like a true gentleman; lucky for her, guys like him were usually animals in the bedroom. He began rubbing her thigh in circles before clutching it and giving it a squeeze. The pleasurable pain made her breath hitch, and her body tremble. She hadn't felt this way in such a long time; wanting someone so much that she couldn't stand it.
Without even thinking twice, she threw her leg over his lap and straddled him. Declan cupped her voluptuous bum, giving it a firm grope while pulling her towards him. Growling at her assertiveness, he took her pink cheeks into his hands, drawing her toward his waiting lips. She let her long blonde hair cascade across their faces as it shielded their moment of passion from outsiders. They were in their own world, and nothing else mattered.
Declan claimed her lips, darting his tongue into her willing mouth. Their tongues collided in a swirling pattern of ecstasy, while his greedy hands roamed every inch of her body. His dick was screaming against his zipper at this point. She could feel his length firmly plastered to her leg and she needed it - now.
"God, you taste so good, and this ass. You certainly know how to torture a fella, sweetheart. I need to bite this bum so badly." Declan's eyes were black with desire, ready to pounce. It was sexy as hell, but she was worried she was rushing this. She was bound to crash, but it was going to be fun in the meantime.
"Excuse me," she said leaning across the front seat, directing her attention toward the cab driver. "Yes, I will give you a twenty dollar bump if you floor it, please." She was impatient, yes, but anyone would be too, if they actually knew how long it had been since she last had sex.
What would normally have taken them twenty minutes to get to her apartment, only took ten minutes flat. She had to give the cabby mad props for his driving. She rewarded him with twenty bucks along with the fare, and along with a sultry wink. He did her a solid in the best way imaginable.
She grabbed Declan's hand and
"I guess that's the benefit of have a jerk for a boyfriend; I now have a bachelorette pad." Please, oh please, let her apartment be clean. Ariel was notorious for throwing her things everywhere. Her head was so foggy right now; she couldn’t remember if she had made her bed, or even done the dishes for crying out loud. And for the love of God, she hoped Cory went to pick up his shit from outside her and Ariel’s apartment.
Hitting the pavement outside O'Mallorys, Declan extended his insanely impressive bicep to hail a cab for them. As a shorter girl, hailing a cab was generally impossible. Vertically challenged folk always got the shaft. Speaking of shaft. She was beyond eager to check out what Declan had going on downtown. From what she felt as they cuddled up together for their photos, it already seemed like it was going to be a fascinating experience.
She hadn't heard from Cory, so hopefully he got the message to fuck off. She had spent far too much time wallowing over his sorry ass. She didn't need to worry about his feelings, either. She needed this tonight. She needed to feel attractive in the eyes of another man besides Cory. She had been a blip on Cory's radar for so long, it felt good to be wanted and needed for a change.
"What's your last name?" she asked, a little shocked that she hadn't taken the time to really get to know Declan. She was inviting him into her bed; she should at least get to know him a little more.
"Flannery, A stór," he chuckled while clutching her waist as they made their way to into the cab, and off to her apartment. "What's your last name?"
"Reddington," she whispered as she angled her legs toward Declan. She took his hand, giving him permission to rub her thigh. He seemed like a true gentleman; lucky for her, guys like him were usually animals in the bedroom. He began rubbing her thigh in circles before clutching it and giving it a squeeze. The pleasurable pain made her breath hitch, and her body tremble. She hadn't felt this way in such a long time; wanting someone so much that she couldn't stand it.
Without even thinking twice, she threw her leg over his lap and straddled him. Declan cupped her voluptuous bum, giving it a firm grope while pulling her towards him. Growling at her assertiveness, he took her pink cheeks into his hands, drawing her toward his waiting lips. She let her long blonde hair cascade across their faces as it shielded their moment of passion from outsiders. They were in their own world, and nothing else mattered.
Declan claimed her lips, darting his tongue into her willing mouth. Their tongues collided in a swirling pattern of ecstasy, while his greedy hands roamed every inch of her body. His dick was screaming against his zipper at this point. She could feel his length firmly plastered to her leg and she needed it - now.
"God, you taste so good, and this ass. You certainly know how to torture a fella, sweetheart. I need to bite this bum so badly." Declan's eyes were black with desire, ready to pounce. It was sexy as hell, but she was worried she was rushing this. She was bound to crash, but it was going to be fun in the meantime.
"Excuse me," she said leaning across the front seat, directing her attention toward the cab driver. "Yes, I will give you a twenty dollar bump if you floor it, please." She was impatient, yes, but anyone would be too, if they actually knew how long it had been since she last had sex.
What would normally have taken them twenty minutes to get to her apartment, only took ten minutes flat. She had to give the cabby mad props for his driving. She rewarded him with twenty bucks along with the fare, and along with a sultry wink. He did her a solid in the best way imaginable.
She grabbed Declan's hand and
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