Knot so Lucky (The holidates series Book 2)

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Eleanor is my kind of girl. If she was a non-fiction character, we could get into some serious trouble together. No shame, funny, and claims her sexuality. I love her. The way she pushed Crew’s buttons, hysterical. I groan, staring at the group chat filled with endless badgering by these assholes as I talk to my agent. I swipe my thumb around my mouth, only able to remove some of the smeared red before I give up and keep walking. The minute he’s done, she says, “Lime,” before swiping her fingers under her bottom lip. TJ holds it up, wiggling it between his fingers. I loved everything about this book, even though from time to time, I was blushing like a little schoolgirl!!! LOL

Then *allegedly* participate in depraved group activities with him and his friends in the honeymoon suite of a five-star hotel. I’m about to turn around to get a good look at Mr. Adorable when I feel someone on my other side slip their very large hand into mine. An incredulous huff that sounds a bit like a laugh leaves her body before she stands, stepping sideways just a little before she grabs my waist and stares up at me.

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Pucci’s foray into writing was a spur-of-the-moment decision. What started out as a desire come true has turned out to be an amazing experience for her. She has reached the point where she can’t imagine ever living without her stories, her fans, and her fellow writers. She smirks like she can see my thoughts before continuing. Shit, she probably can. It’s not like I’m trying to hide what I’m thinking.

I pull the visor down to look behind me to see if Pimp Daddy Lame is still there. But I don’t see him anymore. Thank god. I give her a wink as I swipe the car keys off the nightstand, shoving my feet into my slides before I head to the door. Even her best friend, Millie, chimes in, “Married today, divorced tomorrow…that’s a conversation starter for sure, bitch.” I smile as I walk past bouncers who nod their heads and even more people who stare and pretend not to notice me. Until some girl pushes through the crowd and grabs my arm. She’s giggling and drunk, staring at me like I’m about to change her life. Crew is a QB and having fun with his friends on a random night. But then he sees her, and he needs to have her. So much so that he marries her. But shit hits the fan when they need to stay married.

The motion is all too slow and drenched with sex appeal. Drenched like my pussy. His fingers graze my skin as he holds up my cell. A night of debauchery led to a drunken 'I do' in a chapel in Las Vegas and Eleanor tight the knot with Crew... She howls, and I follow suit as she throws out, “You’re a dummy. And disgusting. And I’m telling Mom you said that.” But the fact that he casually threw out the one thing no man has ever known has me rethinking this divorce.