Page 60 of Irresistible Attraction

"I have to admit, Walker… that was excellent," I mumble, then yawn.

He chuckles and places a kiss on the top of my head. "It was my pleasure. You taste divine."

I keep my head down to hide my burning cheeks.What is this man doing to me?

"Bet you say that to all the girls, Casanova," I answer, trying to sound unaffected by his words. He lifts my chin, and instead of saying something, he brushes his lips against mine. My heart flutters as weird, unknown emotions flow through me. Wanting him closer, I lift my hand and touch his beard, but a loud bang resonating through the house breaks the moment.

"Cole, are you home?" Samantha's voice yells.

Footsteps coming closer make me jump out of his lap. Still shaky, I take hold of the granite sink.

Cole rises and smoothes his clothing. "I'll go out to deal with Miss Loud and Noisy. You can stay here until you regain your composure." He grins.

"Oh, I forgot. Samantha asked me to cook with her today."

"Can I drop a request for dinner?" Cole asks before walking away.

"Sure, what would you like?" I ask.

"I want your pussy for dessert."

Chuckling, he leaves the room and calls out to Samantha. I stare at my face in the mirror. Oh god, I'm blushing—again.

I walk back into his bedroom, and noticing my legs have the strength of a newborn calf, I take a seat on the edge of his bed. Natural light streams through the large floor to ceiling window that has an impressive view over the city. My eyes fall on a door I haven't noticed before. I walk towards it and pull on the handle.Locked? What are you hiding behind it, grumpy? Maybe something naughty?I walk out and bite my lip. I love a bit of mystery in a man. Then my mind drifts back to the double orgasm he gave me a few minutes ago. Oh, if this superb sex continues, I'll be living in a sex paradise for the next six months. The only thing I have to do is help him with his mother.How hard can that be?

20

ALISHA

For the fourthtime this morning, I pull different outfits out of my closet and assess them.Too sexy, too revealing, too bright… I let out an annoyed huff and stroll to my bed, where I search for my phone in the pile of clothing. Once I locate it under a blue strapless dress, I grab it and press one of my speed dial buttons. Moments later, Bella's face pops onto my screen. "Hey, enjoying the sex?"

I chuckle. "Yeah, I can't complain."

"Okay, tell me what's up," Bella says with a grin.

I smile. "I need your help. I'm trying to choose an outfit I can wear to meet Cole's mother."

"Okay, show me your options."

I grab the phone and show her a few options. After some debating, she gives me her opinion.

"Go with the satin, soft-pink, knee-length dress. But combine it with that bold red jacket and one of your signature heels."

"Do you think that will make the right impression?"

"Hey, where is my best friend who doesn't care what other people think of her? Girl, if his mother doesn't like your outfit, that's her problem. But please don't pretend to be someone you're not. You're not some tea-sipping, wool-knitting, greyish girl. You're colorful and beautiful, Alisha."

I sent my artistic friend an air kiss. "Thanks, Bells. I love you. Talk to you later."

"Love you too, and good luck."

After hanging up, I change into the outfit Bella suggested. Then I roam through my shoes and glide my feet into my statement-making red pumps with four-inch heels, pull my hair into a high ponytail, and finish it with my fire brigade lipstick. With one last glance at myself in the mirror, I grab my keys and leave my apartment.Time to meet Mrs. Walker.

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Cole

"Doyou think she will eat these, Cole? What should I call her?"

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