Wicked Indulgence: a Wicked Innocence Novella
“I feel something hit my head as I force myself to sit up on the edge of the bed. I’m naked, not that Max seems to care—nor does he care about the chick lying next to me, barely covered by the thin white cotton sheet. I reach over and cup her ass. I don’t remember much of last night, except that I had fun.
“Don’t you knock?” I grumble, rubbing my throbbing head.
He laughs and throws some clothes at me.
I jerk my head in her direction. “How do you think she’d feel waking up to a fucking audience?”
Max rolls his eyes. He laughs and rubs his jaw as she rolls over, a look of recognition showing in his eyes.
“Dude, considering I plowed that last week, I daresay she wouldn’t be that annoyed. I think I left her pretty satisfied,” he adds with a wink. “She kept calling me for days.”
I groan and get up, not needing the image his words have left imprinted on my brain.
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