The moment he slides his muscular arm around my body and pretends to be my boyfriend, I know I’m in trouble.  But inviting the guy I can’t shake loose home with us for a threesome? Yep, I’m done for. Especially when the guy in question—the one who can’t seem to take no for an answer—practically sprints away.  A handsome face, ripped muscles, and colorful ink decorating your arms will get you a second look.  Being sexy, funny, and intuitive are what end up sealing the deal. My insides are pinging like crazy, and I can’t remember the last time that happened. But he’s young. If I were smart, I’d walk away and forget about him.  But I can’t bring myself to do that. Which is exactly how I end up in his bed at the end of the night. Three orgasms later, and I’m sneaking out of his apartment at the crack of dawn.  I know that I’m never going to see him again because this was strictly a onetime deal.
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"Hi, Dad," I greet.  The front door slams behind me as I step into the living room.  Even though it's the beginning of April, the weather is still frigid.  My father doesn't keep the thermostat set any higher than sixty-four degrees to keep the energy bill down.


The corners of his mouth curl up as his gaze settles on me.  "Hey, I didn't know you were dropping by today."


"I had some time and thought I'd see how everyone's doing."  I settle on the couch and run a hand over my hair.  The top has grown out, but I still have it shaved close on the sides.


Concern flickers in his eyes.  "Anything going on that I need to know about?"  My dad is always waiting for the other shoe to drop.  Can't say that I don't feel the same way most of the time.  I don't think I've ever sat back and taken a breath.


Chapter 40: Liam