Crystal Spears [Blackmail 01] Orlando (epub)

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.He’d be furious with not only me, but also two other people in his life.I won’t be responsible for any more of his unhappiness.“Just stop.Are we done for the day? We’ve only shot one scene, but I know you well enough to know you’ve decided to change something.”He stops pacing and looks at me.“Yeah, I’ve called for rewrites, and for that piece of shit to get some fucking lessons on etiquette.”I smile and pat the bed.“Lay with me like we used to when we were kids.”Orlando grins, walks over to my bed, and kicks off his shoes before climbing into the left side and getting under the blankets.“Only for a few, Friday.I got boss shit to do.”I mumble okay and crawl to the right side.This used to be our thing–lying together and just talking.I’ve missed it.If he knew the reason behind everything, he wouldn’t be laying here with me.He’d be yelling and throwing stuff all over the place before he’d storm out in rage.“So, how’ve you been,” I ask as I tuck my hands under my cheek and peer at him.He turns to his side and lifts up on one elbow.His long length has his feet hanging off the end of my bed.As I gaze at him and his beauty, I can’t help but inwardly sigh.He’s downright sinfully gorgeous.His green eyes, square-jawed face, and beautiful, dirty blond hair make him one of the sexiest men in Hollywood.I knew when I was a child, he’d be delicious when he got older.He had that nerdy sexy thing going on when we were younger.Being this close to him makes my palms sweat.Our chemistry has always been dangerous, and since he says he’s getting a divorce, and we’re older, I can’t help but wonder if things will change between us.A girl can only hope.“I’ve been better.I’m getting a divorce.You know how I feel about those,” he replies to my question, and his response makes my stomach knot.Maybe I should have left well enough alone.“I’m sorry,” I say, my words soft and quiet.What else should I say? Hey, glad you’re a single man? Yeah, that’s not rude at all.“Are you really?”I tuck my lips together and respond with silence.That’s how I answer.He can read me.He knows me well enough to figure that out for himself.“How’s your pussy feelin’?” He chuckles.Oh, that son of a bitch! I sit up, grab my pillow, and chuck it at him.“Orlando,” I screech, “that was rude!”He knows I can’t stand it when he talks to me like this.It isn’t because I’m this snobby twit who thinks doing porn is beneath her.I just hate when he talks to me about body parts and sex.When it comes from his mouth, it sounds so damn good it makes me wet.“I’m serious,” he says between laughs.Two can play this game.“It feels fantastic.Nothing like being screwed while you’re dry.If only someone could take all the pain away with his mouth.”He stops trying to block the pillow I keep swatting at him, and glares at me as if I have grown an extra head.I drop it and grin at him like a cheeky fool.“Don’t worry, after I cut up some cucumbers and relax with them on my vagina, all will be gravy.It’ll take the swelling down.” I shrug to make my teasing funnier.“Cucumbers,” he says in disbelief.“Oh, yeah,” I say, but I can’t seem to hold a straight face.“You shithead, stop fucking with me like that.I thought for sure my good girl was gone!”My face contorts into a frown.“I’m not a good girl,” I say with a huff and climb out of bed.“You don’t know me like you used to, O, so stop, okay?”I turn around before he sees the tears forming in my eyes.The bed squeaks, and I don’t have to look around to know that he’s getting up and stalking towards me.Orlando has never liked seeing me upset.What best friends do? He grabs my elbow and flings me around to face him, and he brings his hands up to cup my cheeks.I’m not a short girl, but he still towers over my 5’6’’ frame with his 6’3’’ height.“I didn’t mean it like that, Bucket.Fuck.” He growls as he shoves me against the wall.“Stop crying,” he says in a husky whisper as his lips slam down on mine.I’m frozen in place [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]

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