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  Eva stiffened slightly with Nicole’s touch. For a moment she imagined that it was Andreas cuddling against her back, and his strong arms wrapping around her. She let out a little moan as this thought consumed her mind. Uncontrollably, she felt herself shifting around as though she hoped to feel the pressure of his erect cock against her ass. She ached to feel him inside her again. She could so clearly imagine him slipping deep into her flesh. Her hand drifted idly down between her legs and she touched herself lightly. After a moment, she slipped her fingers under her panties and dipped a finger between her creases, checking to see if she could scoop out any lingering drops of his juices. She had no idea why she was doing this, but she simply craved to taste him again. She brought the concoction to her lips and savored the flavor as it overpowered her taste buds.

  “What are you doing?” Nicole asked.

  The voice startled her and she quickly removed her finger from her mouth and laughed nervously. “Nothing. Go to sleep.” She knew that she should have taken a shower, but she liked being enveloped in the smells and tastes that reminded her of Andreas. She liked feeling the moisture of his seed still within her. It had been so long since she had been with a man that she couldn’t bear to wash the evidence away just yet. It made the previous night seem less like a dream, and more like reality—reality that could happen again soon.

  This confused her. Was she really such a slut? Or was it because of the particular man who had pumped his juices into her?

  She shrugged the foolish thought away, pushing it somewhere deep in her mind. Andreas was gorgeous and charming, but he was just a fantasy. She tried to stop obsessing about the tenderness between her legs and merely focus on the cozy feeling her friend was providing. Eva exhaled contentedly, letting her worries wash away. She had six more days to enjoy herself as much as she could, and she planned on doing just that. With a lot of help from Andreas.

  Chapter Eight

  “Shot down!” Tyler exclaimed like a school boy. “Bro, she tore you a new asshole.” The young man couldn’t stop laughing as he replayed the words over in his mind. “Just a fling!” he repeated out loud and smacked his thigh. “Wow, how did you get shot with the karma bullet?”

  “Because I spend so much time covering your sorry ass, that’s how,” Andreas said angrily. He paced around the living room and shook his head in annoyance. The worst part about the words Eva had spoken to him were that they were true. They should have stopped any budding feelings from growing where they had no place, but they only solidified his attraction to the sensual yet sensible woman. She’s amazing, he thought to himself.

  Tyler stared at his brother while the older man paced. He felt sympathetic to his plight; Andreas had always been the respectful and straight-laced one. He had only allowed himself to loosen his laces for a few hours, and he seemed to have gotten bitch-slapped by the universe for his indiscretions. “So what are you going to do?” Tyler asked finally.

  Andreas shrugged his shoulders as he took a seat on the couch. He leaned back into the comfort of the cushions and threw his head back. “Honestly, Tyler, I have no idea,” he said quietly. A thousand ideas passed through his mind, but each one seemed more ridiculous than the last.

  “Man, if it’s causing you this much trouble, don’t worry about it. Plenty of fish in the sea and all that,” Tyler said in as comforting a way as he possibly could.

  Andreas looked at him with a furrowed brow. He wanted to say something insulting but couldn’t find the energy to do so. Instead, he stood up to move over to the fridge. Yanking the stainless steel door open, he stared inside for a full minute before remembering what he had intended to retrieve. Andreas shook his head and finally reached out to grab himself a beer before shutting the fridge door. Once he had completed this task, he found himself standing there with beer in hand, and staring blankly at the grey metallic surface for several more seconds.

  “Wow. She really got to you,” his brother noted. Tyler was surprised and even beginning to grow worried. His brother was a positive man who did not often allow situations to distract him and bring him down. Tyler felt helpless and had no idea how to help his brother get over this.

  “I guess she did,” Andreas mused after a moment. When the cold bottle in his hand became painful, he remembered that it was still unopened. He grabbed an opener and popped the top off so that he could take a swig of the dark liquid. He kept chugging. The contents of the bottle didn’t last long against the relentless drinking of the love struck man. Soon, it was empty and defeated, and Andreas let out a victorious exhale.

  Tyler watched in amazement. His brother did not normally touch booze, so it was disturbing to watch him down a beer in a single go. “I guess you could try to bang her so good that she can’t help but want to stay,” he offered in joking manner.

  Andreas rolled his eyes at the prospect. While it was true that the sex with Eva had been amazing—the best he had ever had—he knew it would take something more. It was having sex with her in the first place that had gotten him into this position. More sex wasn’t going to solve anything. “I don’t know if your strategies will work here, Tyler,” Andreas said with a sigh, “but I am going to go see her. I’ll be back. I could be back quickly, or it could take a few hours. You’ll know.”

  Tyler laughed at his brothers words and gave him an approving nod. “Now that’s my big brother. Knock her dead,” he said encouragingly.

  “I have a plan,” Andreas said and raised his empty beer bottle, “but I’m probably going to need a miracle.”

  “What’s your plan?” Tyler asked with a skeptical look.

  The confusion was almost comical on his young face and Andreas smiled. “Isn’t it obvious, little bro?” He turned to the window and gazed out thoughtfully. “I’m going to make her fall in love with me. How difficult could it be? I have a week...”

  See what happens next with Eva and Andreas...

  More than Just a Fling

  Andreas will do anything it takes to get the gorgeous girl from the beach to start a real relationship with him. But the sensible Eva is determined to stand her ground. However, when being pursued by a sweet and handsome billionaire who happens to be amazing in bed... how can any girl resist?

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