Spectacular Rascal: a Sexy Flirty Dirty Standalone Romance
“Instead, I stand on the sidewalk with my arm around her waist, doing my best to look bored until the limo is out of sight.
Dicks like Nico love rapping the glass until the animals start freaking out and hurling themselves against the bars, but I refuse to give him the satisfaction.
So I turn to smell the shampoo and sunshine smell of Cat’s hair and think smug thoughts about how clearly turned-on she was while I was kissing her and how satisfying it is that Nutjob Nico heard at least part of our hot-as-fuck conversation. But the second the sleek, black Mercedes turns the corner, I release Cat with a growl and jab a finger toward the subway entrance.
“Subway. Now, Catherine.”
She wrinkles her nose so hard the bridge turns white. “It’s Cat. Red or Panties if you’re on my good side. Ms. Legend if you’re nasty.”
“Thanks, Janet,” I say, rolling my eyes. “I thought your last name was Jones.”
Her gaze shifts to the right as she picks nervously at a loose thread on her purse strap.
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