Plush book 2: a Billionaire Romance
“His soft lips and how they ravished over every inch of my skin. His masculine hands as they teased and caressed me. But, then, the images shifted and I saw the coldness in his eyes when he told me he was leaving, the tight line to his lips that made them no longer seem like they could ever belong the same man who had pleasured me endlessly the night before, and the hands that no longer seemed interested in touching my body.
The conflicting version of Cooper was battling in my head and it took a lot of effort to remain focused on my driving.
Finally, over an hour later, I arrived at the huge gate that blocked the long driveway that led to Cooper’s house.
“Shit,” I whispered to myself. I had forgotten about the gate. I flipped up the visor on my helmet and leaned over to inspect it closer. There was a speaker button, and I pushed it quickly, not giving myself time to freak out over who would answer.
“How may I help you?”
It wasn’t Cooper’s voice that echoed from the tiny box.
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