Page 1 of Piper

I’m racingthrough the magazine lobby, trying to make it to my meeting on time, when I notice Wild Templeton talking to the hottest man I’ve ever seen. My heart flips over in my chest while my girly bits wake up. Swallowing, I let my eyes roam all over his powerful body. He’s freaking tall, at least six and a half feet of pure muscle. I always thought I was the “tall, dark, and handsome,” type of girl but, evidently, “tall, blond, and drop-dead gorgeous,” really pops my cork.

“The last thing I need is to end up like a pussy-whipped moron like you.” His deep voice wraps around me as his words penetrate my mind. My hackles rise, putting a damper on the lust roaring through my blood. This jerk thinks he’s God’s gift to the female sex. “I plan to enjoy my single existence forever.”

“Famous last words, my friend.” Wild scoffs as the two men notice me for the first time. “Piper.” My best friend’s fiancé smiles at me. “I want you to meet my business partner and sometimes friend, Dillon Evans. Dillon, meet Piper Morris, Jenna’s best friend.”

“Sometimes friend, my ass,” the hot jerk mumbles under his breath. “You know you love me.” He turns his laser stare toward me, and I feel my lady bits tingling. Woah there, ladies. The last thing I need right now is to tangle with Mr. Tall, Blond, Conceited, and Unavailable. “Nice to meet you, Piper.” When he holds out his hand, I reach out to shake it before I’m able to think better of it.

Our palms touch and electricity shoots through every single nerve in my body.Oh, man. I’m in so much trouble.Crazy feelings flow through my soul while my realistic side reminds me that this man is way the heck off limits.

“You, too,”I automatically mumble, the politeness my mother drilled into my mind every day of my childhood kicking in. Needing to get away before I lose my heart and mind, I blurt out, “I don’t mean to be rude, but I have to hurry if I’m going to make it to my meeting.”

Not giving either man a chance to respond, I rush off and jump in the first empty elevator. Shew. That was close.

I stop outside the conference room door and fan myself, attempting to bring my raging hormones under control. Pasting a smile on my face, I open the door and step into the freaking empty room. I glance at the clock and see I’m actually five minutes early. Yay me.

Luckily, the weekly staff meeting goes by quickly without too much input from me since my mind is still reeling. Meeting Wild’s best friend definitely threw me off my game. Big time.

I end up spending the rest of the afternoon hiding out from my best friend and boss, hoping to avoid another run-in with her fiancé’s best friend. I’m almost home free when Jenna pushes open my office door. “Hey, Wild told me you met Dillon.”

“I did. He seems nice enough.” Jenna has been hinting at fixing me up with Dillon ever since she and Wild started dating. I have no idea how to tell my friend that there’s little chance of that happening.

“Nice enough to jump his bones?” My friend wiggles her eyebrows, and I can’t help but laugh at the silly expression on her face.

“I wouldn’t go that far,” I lie. “He isn’t the man for me.” Another whopper, but I’m already too far in to turn around. “And I really want to concentrate on my career before I deal with a man in my life.” That’s the biggest lie of all. I’m insanely jealous of my friend.

“Oh.” Disappointment flashes through my friend’s bright blue eyes before she squares her shoulders. “Don’t worry. Mr. Right is out there. You just have to stop staying home reading books every weekend and head out to find him.”

“I like my life the way it is,” I insist. “My books don’t ever disappoint me, and I don’t need a man to complicate my already busy life.”

Busy life might be stretching things a little. Unless you take into consideration my crazy kitty, Romeo, and my nutty family.

“Please stop messing aroundand fuck me already,” Piper growls adorably, and I can’t deny her anything. As I kiss my way down her luscious curves, I fight hard to hold the words expressing how much I really love her behind my lips. Fighting to control my pussy-whipped thoughts, I concentrate on blowing my girl’s mind.

“Be patient,” I grumble against her silky skin before closing my teeth gently over the spot under her left tit that always drives her wild. A full-body shiver runs through her curvy frame, causing her thigh to brush against my rock-hard cock.

She grabs the back of my head and tugs my head as I lick my way around her belly button. “I’m about to kick your rear end.” I don’t doubt she could do it. My little spitfire fears no one.

Piper has owned me lock, stock, and barrel since the moment I laid eyes on her in the Curvy Cuties’ magazine lobby. Ten seconds after we met, I started planning our wedding and all the future kids we’d have together. Too bad, my curvy little spitfire had other things in mind for the future. Namely, enjoying her career with no entanglements.

She might think we’re having some fling but, in my mind, this is the real deal. A lifetime commitment. Now, I have to convince my little spitfire to see things my way.

“Are you ever going to get moving?” Piper wraps her silky legs around my back and uses the leverage to pull me closer. I put my thoughts on hold and get to work making sure she’s so fucking addicted to me that she can’t stay away.

My rock-hard cock rubs against the sheets as I spread her delicate pussy lips and run my tongue up her wet center. Sparks sizzle down my spine while her sweet taste bursts through my soul.

“Fuck.” I’m not sure how long I’m going to last with her begging mews filling the room.

I ignore my painfully hard cock and concentrate on blowing her mind. I suck her clit between my lips while sliding a finger deep into her wet core. My curvy little spitfire arches her back and growls my name as her silky walls grasp my finger tightly. I suck harder and slide a second finger into her tight passage. Before long, her entire curvy body begins to convulse as she comes while she screams my name.

With my patience running thin, I crawl up her limp body, leaving little kisses on her soft skin. I roll one of her nipples between my forefinger and thumb before lining my cock up with her wet entrance. She gasps my name as I slide deep with one thrust. Pleasure bombards me, and I pause, attempting to hold on to the last threads of my control. Visions of our future together flash through my mind, reminding me of what’s at stake. I slowly move, making sure to hit the spot deep in her sweet pussy that drives her wild.

“Freaking finally,” she breathes against my skin before biting the spot at the base of my neck that drives me nuts. My hips pick up speed while she digs her nails into my shoulders.

“Where is all this impatience coming from?” I fight the orgasm tingling up my spine and slow my thrusts. I need to drive my little love out of her mind before I let completely let go.

“Shut up and fuck me already.” She doesn’t have to ask me twice.

I slowly roll my hips to the side while varying the speed. My girl’s breathless cries tell me she’s enjoying my efforts.

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