Harder Betrayal (Lesser #3) Read Online Penelope Sky

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Billionaire, Dark, Romance Tags Authors: Series: Lesser Series by Penelope Sky
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Total pages in book: 73
Estimated words: 72308 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 362(@200wpm)___ 289(@250wpm)___ 241(@300wpm)
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“Grave…”

He stepped inside the empty entryway, the hardwood floors shiny after a deep cleaning. There was an open room for a sitting area and a large kitchen on the left. The stairs must lead to bedrooms on the next landing. I recognized the apartment from the pictures listed online.

“Grave.”

He raised the keys to eye level before he placed them in my palm.

“You did not buy this for me.”

He only stared.

“If you wanted me to leave, you could have just asked—”

“After everything my brother and I have put you through, you deserve this. It’s a chance for a new life.”

The keys were heavy in my hand. I wanted to give them back—but I also didn’t want to let them go.

“You can still have all the things you wanted.”

“I-I can’t accept this.”

He looked me dead in the eye. “You saved my life. Now we’re even.”

“Grave, I did that for Cauldron, not for you.”

“Doesn’t matter. I’m still here because of your bravery. Money has been paid. Papers have been signed. It’s done.”

I stared at the keys again, at a loss for words. “Thank you…” My fingers closed around them, and I gave them a squeeze.

“A friend of mine owns an upscale art gallery just a few blocks away. He’s agreed to give you a job.”

“Uh, I don’t know shit about art.”

“Doesn’t matter. Rich bastards like me walk in and buy expensive shit to put on their walls, and you get a commission for it. Easy money.”

It was a great opportunity, but I wasn’t interested.

“Do you need help with furniture?”

“No,” I said quickly. I had enough money for that. “You’ve done enough…”

We headed back to his apartment, and I started to gather my things.

“Stay until after Christmas. You won’t be able to get the heat or electricity on until then anyway.”

“Christmas?” I asked, having forgotten the date. There was no Christmas tree in his apartment, and since I spent all my time indoors, I forgot about the holiday season.

“It’s Christmas Eve.”

“Oh…” I remembered Cauldron and I agreeing to skip gifts, just to enjoy each other for the holidays. I thought we would wake up together and lay in bed for a while. Then have a nice breakfast in front of the Christmas tree with the twinkling lights. The holidays always made me feel alone, but I’d never felt as alone as I did now.

8

ELISE

We made Christmas cookies and watched all our favorite holiday movies before they finally went off to bed. My son didn’t believe in Santa anymore, but he pretended otherwise for his sister. I cleaned up the kitchen and the living room before I slipped the presents under the tree.

Like always, my thoughts wandered to Grave. Through text, he told me he took care of Kyle, but he never specified what that meant. When I asked, he ignored me. He seemed busy because he didn’t try to see me before the holidays.

I missed him.

As if he heard my thoughts, my phone vibrated with a text from him. I’m outside.

The smile lifted the corners of my mouth. He must have sat in his car across the street and waited for the lights to go off upstairs. I let him in through the front door, and silently, we entered my bedroom on the other side of the apartment. Once the bedroom door was shut, he pulled off his jacket and tossed it on the dresser. “Merry Christmas.” He looked at me, a shadow along his jawline, his brown eyes dark like the winter night.

“Merry Christmas.” My hands slid underneath his long-sleeves shirt and slowly pulled it over his head, kissing him once the material was gone. When our lips touched, it was warm like a fireplace.

His big hands squeezed my ass before he lifted me to his body, bringing my chest next to his. He kissed me like that, our heights equal, his kiss hard like it’d been forever since he’d last had me.

He carried me to the bed and laid me down before he dragged my bottoms off, kneeling at the edge of the bed along the way. Then he pressed his sexy mouth against my aching folds and kissed me so good.

“Oh…” My eyes closed, and I gripped the back of his head as I ground against his mouth, my belly already tight and warm. His tongue was hard against my nub, circling and pressing, pushing me to the edge in record time. It took all my strength to stay quiet, to force my scream into a moan, to keep my lips shut tight.

He was on his feet and lowering his jeans while I lay there, still overcome with how good he’d just made me feel.

His big hands scooped me up and dragged me closer, and a moment later, he thrust into me, his big size immediately sheathed in the cream he’d made me produce. He moved fully inside me, hurting me slightly in the process, but it seemed intentional—like he wanted to claim me as his. Then he fucked me at the edge of the bed, with quick and even strokes, bringing me to another climax just a couple minutes later.



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