Pyke

PYKE HUGHES is in every woman’s fantasy. A single, attractive, club owner, and knows his way in bed. But he’s a type of guy who will leave without looking back after an unforgettable night of your life. Until a certain brunette, Camila Mendez shows him that he doesn’t always get what he wants in life easily. She turns him down, challenges him, and bruises his healthy ego. He can’t accept his defeat until it turns into a game, but it’s too late to back out when he finds out she’s off-limits and somehow she has a connection to his life. The brunette is not only who he thought she is, in fact, but she also has secrets on her own. His perfect life turns upside down, his deepest dark secret is about to be revealed, his past is haunting him back, but that doesn’t stop him from pursuing her until he realizes what he does is not anymore a part of the game.

Gia Hunter · Urban

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68 Chs

Chapter30

#Chapter30

I walk out of his room after done with my bathroom routine. I wear his sweatshirt that I take from his closet. It smells like him—manly, musk, and a hint of citrus.

I reach Pyke’s living room and appreciate the wood carved wall. My brows furrow when I notice a foot on the couch’s arm. Did he sleep here all night?

I walk slowly to the sleeping Pyke, sprawling on his couch. Half of the sheet is draped around his thigh and half of it is on the floor. His slight bulging boxers look magnificent in the morning.

Perv! I mentally hit myself.

I walk closer, kneel in front of him, and stare at his peaceful face, now with a five o’clock shadow. I wipe strands of hair away from his forehead. His brows furrow, lips pout, then he sighs.

A smile spread across my lips.

/"You look really cute sleeping,/" I mutter, rubbing the bruise in his jaw with my thumb. The color starts to fade.

/"Does this still hurt?/" I murmur.

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