The Arrangement (unenhanced Edition) by AnnaRCase (beautiful books to read .txt) 📗

                Her lips were still swollen from his kisses. She couldn’t help but run her tongue over her lips, tasting him still there. Her heart was beating faster than it should have been. She knew it had just been a ruse, but she couldn’t help but want more. Couldn’t help but feel the moisture creeping between her legs.

                “Care to explain?” she finally asked.

It was then it happened. That sly, mother fucker with the scarred up face, used Amberleigh’s distraction to his advantage, as she felt his beak around her hand still holding what was left of the bread in the bag. He jerked the bag from her grasp with a defiant quack at her, and a scream slipped from her lips.

The group of fake ass joggers, and half the fuckin park turned to look back at her. Leo shooed the duck off, but it already had its prize, as well as Amberleigh’s dignity, as it waddled back towards the pond. Leo picked up her hand gently.

“Let me see,” he said, two of her fingers were red and already turning into a nasty ass bruise. “I’ll get some ice for that. It’ll be touch and go, but you’ll like keep those fingers.”

“You mean this one?” she asked innocently as she held up her middle finger at him.

He chuckled at her. But his amusement was cut short by an annoying as fuck nasally voice assaulting their eardrums.

“Leo Cleomonte?”

Leo gave an obvious forced smile and turned to face the woman walking over. She was very blonde, daintily pretty, pale skinned, light blue eyes, and very make-upped. Not short, but not model height by any means. Barely there waist, big bust, curvaceous hips. The type of painfully beautiful girl that love-struck, poor suckers made poems and  songs about and killed themselves or other people over. Awesome!

Her hair was up in a ponytail with no signs of physical exertion whatsoever. No, she probably never did something as mundane as sweat or take a shit. And she had no flaws, because you could  see every line, dip, and curve on her body with her spandex pants. But perhaps Amberleigh was being a bit judgmental and harsh. She also looked hella familiar and Amberleigh struggled to recall why.

“Courtney Van Tessin? Wow. It’s been a while,” Leo said.

Oh shit. The Courtney Van Tessin, heiress to the Van Tessin import empire. Her father Hugo Van Tessin was dubbed the import King of the world and was worth billions. The Van Tessin family was originally from Sweden, but Courtney and her sisters had been born in the states.

And most importantly, she was the ex-fiancé of none other than Grayson Andre Godwin. Well things were about to get awkward up in this bitch. Grayson’s past potential baby mama, and his future potential baby mama. And the bitch was Swedish!

How fuckin unfair was that? Karma was a real bitch. No wonder Grayson had to jerk himself off before he got inside her, because next to this Swedish model, Amberleigh looked like a fuckin troll. Maybe he should have taken her up on her offer to turn out the lights. She certainly had her work cut out for her that was for damn sure.