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NICE GIRL TO LOVE (The Complete Collection)© Violet DukeEXCERPT“I don’t get why those women gossip about me,” Connor grumbled. “I’m not really all thatinteresting.”“They seem to disagree. They went on and on about pool hall brawls and sex clubs…”He rolled his eyes. “The first is only partly true and the second not at all.”“Aw. Brian will be so disappointed,” she teased. “He’s been making cracks about all yoursexual conquests for at least the last decade or so.”
Oh, he has, has he?
He made a mental note to kick Brian’s ass later. “Yeah, well my brothertends to have a flair for the dramatic.”“Really?” Another impish grin. “So no
 plundering
or
 pillaging
to speak of?”Trust a future English professor to get him all hot and horny with choice vocabulary words.“Nope, sorry,” he downplayed.“I don’t think I believe you,” she sang out, hopping onto the bed and propping herself up on apillow, heels kicking in the air as if they were about to exchange sleepover stories. “In fact, Ithink you’re going to have to let me be the judge of that. Tell me the most supremely wickedthing you’ve ever done.”“I am
not 
having this discussion with you.”“Why not?” Abby lowered her gaze down to his zipper, which seemed to be movingtelekinetically. “Uncomfortable?”He crouched over a bit more.“C’mon. I’m curious about your hedonistic ways,” she kept on, clearly amused by hisdiscomfort. “Are we talking secret society orgies with whips and chains?”“What?! God, no.”“Backdoor action? Threesomes?”He averted his gaze to study a missed stitching in the rug he never noticed before.“Seriously?” That quieted her, and boggled her eyes quite a bit. “Were they with twowomen or are you a ‘Devil’s Three Way’ kind of guy?”Where the hell did she learn that term? Attempting to clear his throat was suddenly verydifficult. “Uh…both.”She let out a faint whistle. “Wow.” Okay, she looked far too
curious
now for her own good.“But I haven’t done either in a while. It was all pretty much consolidated to one year of mylife a long time ago.”“You didn’t enjoy it?”“I didn’t say that.” He shrugged. “Honestly, it was fun and exciting at the time but it got oldfast. It’s a ton more work than pornos make it out to be.”“Well, what if it were me and another girl satisfying your every carnal desire? Would youstill feel like it was work?”He nodded. And meant it. “Another woman would just end up getting in the way. Plus,she’d get all pissy that I’d be focusing solely on you and that’s never fun.”
 
She bit her lip, a reluctant smile peeking through regardless. “What a sweet, utterlydisturbing compliment.” Her expression turned contemplative then. “Well what about you, me,and another guy?”“Oh,
hell
no.” He scowled. No way was he inviting some other man to see her, let alonetouch her. A low growl rumbled in his chest. No, just no. The thought of it made him...jealous.An altogether unfamiliar and extremely unpleasant feeling.“Oookay. Then how about the other thing? The…you know?” She turned a sweet shade ofpink and shook her heinie in the air.Holy hell, but the woman was trying to kill him. “Abby, you don’t have to do any of that forme. Honest. Contrary to what the rumor mill spews out, I’m not some kinky sex fanatic. Whenyou and I eventually get together, it’s going to be plenty hot, believe me. We won’t need any ofthose bells and whistles.” As he said it, he realized how true a statement that was. Just kissingAbby last night had been ten times more intoxicating than some of the more down and dirtyromps he’d had with other women in his past.“Hmm.” She rolled over onto her back and stared up at the ceiling, silently thoughtful, asmall smile playing on her lips.Good god, what was she thinking now? Already, this kinky interview from hell had him tendegrees past aroused. His own fault for coming in here, really. It was way past time for him toleave.But just as he stood to go grab what was unequivocally going to be a very cold shower, Abbysat back up and called out casually, “Hey, could you toss me my lotion?” She pointed at thedresser behind him. “My legs get so dry here in the summers without it.”Such an innocent request.That he didn’t trust for one second.He was sure this was going to be a look but don’t touch deal with her lathering up thosegorgeous legs of hers while he sat there like schmuck. Staring, no doubt. He narrowed his eyesand began silently listing all the ways he was going to pay her back for this when her two-weekstay here was up. Slapping an unaffected look on his face, he passed her the lotion, forciblyblocking all the erotic lotion-inspired images that were attempting to take over his brain.
 Evilwoman.
Only a day into their no-sex agreement and already he was closer to begging than hecared to admit.While avoiding direct eye contact with the skin smoothing extravaganza, his gaze strayed tothe partially open plastic bag sitting atop her dresser. It was over at the other end but herecognized the hot purple logo on the bag immediately.Just like that, every muscle in his body stopped working.Well, save one, that is.The bag was from an adult novelty shop his friend Kim owned just a little north of here. Hecould only make out two of the items in the bag but they were enough to send his blood pressureskyrocketing—the first was what looked to be the tiniest pair of sheer white panties that wouldeffectively cover nothing and, Lord help him, a silver bullet vibrator. He was going to have astroke.Stifling a groan over how the word ‘stroke’ instantly made him think about rubbing one off,he gripped the edge of the dresser like a man possessed. The door was just a few feet away. Hecould make it. But first he needed to get some much needed air into his lungs.
Breathe, youmoron!
He dragged in a breath. And that’s when he heard it.

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