Embracing Joy by Becca Jameson EPUB & PDF – eBook Details Online
- Author: Becca Jameson
- Language: English
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Two years later…
“That man is unflappable,” Hannah says as she stuffs her bag of street clothes
into a locker.
I groan. “Truth.”
“How long have you been flirting with him? He doesn’t budge.”
“Practically since I met him two years ago. And you’re right. He doesn’t
give me the time of day. He mostly scowls at me with his arms crossed and
his eyes narrowed. Makes me feel like I’ve done something naughty that
needs punishment.” I sigh.
Hannah giggles as she turns toward the mirror and starts putting her hair
up in pigtails. “There’s nothing wrong with being naughty.”
I lean against the counter to watch my friend part her long brown hair
down the middle before gathering it into two sections and adding hairbands.
The two low pigtails behind her ears make her look significantly younger
than her real age.
Then again, it might be the thigh-high socks, Mary Janes, short plaid
skirt, and white blouse. Apparently tonight’s costume is sexy schoolgirl. It
works on Hannah. She can totally pull it off.
As Hannah teases her hair out so the pigtails are kind of wild, she glances
at me. “All I know is that when he dominates me or any other Little in this
club, it infuriates you.” She lifts her brows.
I dip my head to fiddle with the top edge of my black leather corset,
making sure my tits are covered. Though why should I care? They aren’t
likely to remain covered for long. I plan to do a scene tonight. I often end up
naked. “That’s not true.”
Hannah cocks a hip out and sets one hand on it. All she needs is a giant
wad of gum and she will have perfected the bratty teen package. “How long
have we known each other, Giana?”
I groan. “Two years. We joined Surrender at about the same time. Why
are you asking me a rhetorical question?”
“Because I know you well. You have the hots for Kendric Harris. Don’t
I shrug, feigning nonchalance. “Who doesn’t? He’s hot.” He’s way past
hot. The man is on fire. Dark skin, dark hair he keeps trimmed close to his
head, and dark eyes that penetrate anyone he makes eye contact with.
Too bad he’s a Daddy Dom because no way can I get into that scene. The
thought of pretending to be a ditzy teenager like Hannah or a five-year-old
like a lot of the other Littles, including Lucy, simply doesn’t appeal to me.
Why would I want to be a child again? It wasn’t all that fun the first time.
A perpetual repeat sounds revolting.
It doesn’t matter how hot Kendric is. He isn’t a sadist, and I’m not a
Little. Our kinks don’t mesh. But damn, he’s fine to look at. I can drool over
him all I want. Doesn’t mean I would scene with him.
Sure, it would be cool if he noticed me and came over to my side of the
tracks—the kinky masochist side—but he has never shown any interest in
me, so I’m wasting my time.
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