I Slept With My Ex’s Father (Olivia & Dylan) Book PDF Free

When he sees Dylan and me, he gives us a nod. “This is our place. The Hill Club. Open twenty-four seven, with all the amenities our members might need. The place you will be managing.” I smile. “So, the Hill Pride is what? A front?” I ask. Dylan nods, a glint in his eye. “Good…

It’s like my hands are tied to the bedposts. God, how I’d love that fantasy to play out. I want to be a good girl for him so badly. “My favorite feature, though, is on the inside.” He leans up against the doorframe. “Oh?” Dylan tips his head forward. “Go on.” I obey without thought,…

I open a bottle of beer and slide it down the counter to my son before opening one for myself. “Was thinking pizza tonight.” Jack sighs. “Fine.” “Oh, come on, you love pizza.” “Yeah, but I’m watching my macros. Trying to bulk up.” He holds his arm up to his side, flexing his well-developed biceps….

I don’t know how the subs do it. I mean…I’m curious as to how they know their limits. All the sex I’ve had has been fairly vanilla, even with Nate. “Where’s Ruby?” My eyes fly to the Dungeon Master’s post, visible through the open door, but she is nowhere to be found. She should have…

Thank god, Lourdes and one of her team members arrive. Lourdes yanks Dylan off of Oliver. She’s probably the only person in the world capable of doing that and making it look effortless. “Jesus, Dylan, you want a lawsuit?” “He was about to hurt Olivia.” He glares at Oliver. If looks could kill, the man…

Dammit. It’s not going to be that easy, is it? DYLAN POV A month of Olivia. And I’ve somehow managed to keep myself from going feral on her. I would say that’s an accomplishment considering how my blood simmers any time she’s near. That’s why I stay away, for the most part. However, since the…

But Olivia is inside, bent over the stones, no doubt examining why they’re not heating as they should. I swallow. I know I should make my presence known, but the way she’s bent over, moving back and forth, ass rocking side to side. God, I can’t stop watching. It’s hypnotic. She stands up, resting her…

I pour the wine, relishing the sound of it glugging into the glasses. “Well, I can’t wait to see.” Bridget looks out the window at the street below. “How long does it take you to get to Hill?” “A while. Do you want ice?” She looks at me as if I’ve just told her I…

And just because I want nothing to do with him and can’t stand to be around him doesn’t mean I don’t still care about him. We just ran our course, that’s all. He has another thing coming if he thinks we will ever be getting back together. Not in a million years. Because I’m not…

So many emotions want to bubble out, emotions I’ve been able to pack away because I haven’t needed to interact with Nate. Emotions I’ve been able to utilize for other things. Like pining for Nate’s Dad. Now that I know Dylan… I’m not sure how much I trust Nate’s version of events. Dylan may be…