Sweet Little Lies (Dirty Little Lies Duet #2) - J.D. Hollyfield Page 0,71
and listen to him pretend he hates his best friend. I’m just seconds away from vomiting on his office floor.
“You’re not going to agree with me?” he grumbles.
I suck in a deep breath and turn back around. “Babe, no, I’m not going to agree with you. I think it’s silly. You two need to kiss and make up because I never realized when grown men fight, they act more like teenage girls than actual teenage girls do!”
“Not true.”
“Pretty true.”
“Not true! Get over here so I can spank your ass until you agree with me, and then call Hazel and tell her she’s not allowed to eat at Savino’s with him.”
The way he devours me up with his steely gaze, my upset stomach is suddenly forgotten, and I walk over and sit on his lap, straddling him. My hands dig into his hair, and I tug, pulling his head toward me to press my lips to his. “Did you want me to take your mind off it?”
“Fuck yeah, I do.” His hands pull at my ass, causing me to grind against him. No shocker, he’s already hard. “What do you have in mind?”
I kiss him deeply, tugging harder at his hair, moving my hips back and forth until I know I have him exactly where I want him. “Does telling you I’m pregnant make it better?”
He freezes and slowly pulls out of my grip. “Pregnant? Are you serious?”
“I’d say as a heart attack, but you’re old, and you just never know how—”
He smacks my ass. “Tell me right now. Are. You—”
“I’m serious. Are you mad?” I ask, afraid he won’t want this.
He captures my mouth and kisses me deeply, igniting that constant fire that burns passionately for him. I melt into his embrace, loving the way we fit perfectly together. “I fucking love you, naughty girl.”
I return his praise. “Love you too, baby.” He stands with me in his arms, swipes everything off his desk, and places me on top. I love it when he goes all barbarian on me. This desk will always have a special place in my heart. My clothes are gone, as are his, and he’s sliding into me, inch by glorious inch, recapturing my mouth and fucking me with an insatiable hunger. He touches my soul with his sweet words, every element of him making me fall harder. My breaths become shallow, and my body quakes around him. My world shifts and I’m momentarily blinded by bright fireworks of love, lust, and happily ever after going off behind my eyelids. Before I know it, I’m screaming his name.
When my vision readjusts, I swipe a piece of hair out of my face and press a sweet kiss to his lips.
“Love you, naughty girl.” Heath steals the same words blossoming like a flower inside my chest since the moment we met.
“Will you be saying that when I’m the size of a cow and totally hormonal?”
“I’ll love you even more.”
The End
Best-selling author, J.D. Hollyfield is a creative designer by day and superhero by night. When she’s not cooking, event planning, or spending time with her family, she’s relaxing with her nose stuck in a book. With her love for romance, and her head full of book boyfriends, she was inspired to test her creative abilities and bring her own stories to life. Living in the Midwest, she’s currently at work on blowing the minds of readers, with the additions of her new books and series, along with her charm, humor and HEA’s.
J.D. Hollyfield dabbles in all genres, from romantic comedy, contemporary romance, historical romance, paranormal romance, fantasy and erotica! Want to know more! Follow her on all platforms!
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To myself. It’s not easy having to drink all the wine in the world and sit in front of a computer writing your heart out, drinking your liver off and crying like a buffoon because part of the job is being one with your characters. You truly are amazing and probably the prettiest person in all the land. Keep doing what you’re doing.
Second most important, thanks for nothing to my toddler who made this book take forever to finish because he’s so damn needy. Momma loves you.
Thanks to all my eyes and ears. Having a squad who has your back is the utmost important when creating a masterpiece. From betas, to proofers, to PA’s to my dog, Jackson, who just gets me when I don’t get myself, thank you. This success is not a solo mission. It comes with an entourage of awesome people who got my back. So, shout out to Gina Behrends, Ashley Cestra, Jenny Hanson, Molly Wittman, Melissa Shipe, Cindy Camp, Brandi Zelenka, Jennifer Kreinbring, Kristi Webster and anyone who I may have forgotten! I appreciate you all!
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