Letters

Letters

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"Why are you acting like this?" I asked, exasperated, running my hands through my hair. "I hate it." "Hate it? Hate what?" "It all. I hate how he looks at you, I hate how he makes you laugh, I hate it when he touches you, and most of all, I hate how jealous I get every time he's with you." I didn't realise how close he was getting to me with every word he said. I could feel his heat radiating off me. "Ashton, I-" I got cut off when his lips crashed into mine. His kissed me like his life depended on it. What surprised me, was that I kissed him back. - Romance, humour, and a little jealousy - all you've ever wanted in a love story.
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The best decision I ever made was when I moved to paradise nine years ago. I've met and entertained many beautiful women while living here in Hawaii, with those women changing what I first thought would be paradise and making it to be more of an erotic heaven. I love women, and I love satisfying them. But the only way they make it to my bed is if they're tourists. Why? Because there are no ties, no feelings hurt, no strings attached, and I'll never see them again-just pure innocent sex satisfying both our needs. Now I'm on an airplane, going back to the one place I always said I would never step foot in ever again. Las Vegas. All because Vegas is where my best friend wants to have his bachelor party. Just because I'm not happy to be back in my hometown doesn't mean I can't have fun, right? After all, I can still do what I've been doing in Hawaii here in Vegas as there are always tourists roaming the casinos. Before my friends and I hit the casino, I made a thousand-dollar bet with my best friend that I couldn't land a woman in my bed before we returned to Hawaii-a bet I want no part of after meeting who I did. That bet will come to haunt me after we get back home, especially when we cross paths at my best friend's wedding. I was happy to see her, but she wasn't too pleased to see me, and let's just say somewhere I screwed up because my face not only saw her fist once, but it saw it twice. She just lit the fire in me, and I never thought I'd say this, but I guess my entertaining women days are over because right now, there's only one woman who I want to chase, and that's Leilani. Credit for cover: selfpubbookcovers.com/VonnaArt

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