A Sticky Situation (Xcite Romance) by Kay Jaybee Read Free Book Online

moment common sense had deserted her; she had genuinely wanted him. All she could regret on that front was not having found out how it felt to have his gloriously fat dick wedged right up inside her.
    Too tired to consider what that might mean, and feeling increasingly guilty about not meeting David as she’d promised, Sally had finally hauled herself out of the bath, and collapsed into a heap on the bed, thankful she didn’t have to start work until lunchtime tomorrow.

    Having risen late, and hidden until the last possible minute before going to the trade stand, Sally only got up the courage to read the new note after two black coffees.

    Sally
    I love the wet look. 
    You have a beautifully shaped chest.

    Staring at the paper, Sally wasn’t sure whether to be offended that David was being so forward, flattered that he’d liked what he’d seen, or mortified that despite her efforts to keep a low profile, David had spotted her last night, or more likely she suspected, yesterday lunchtime. Groaning, Sally knew she had to apologise to David before work, or she’d never be able to face him later. He was bound to come and find her to see what had happened, and no way was she going to give Cameron the chance to get in with his explanation first. She wasn’t sure if she could trust him not to tell David the truth.
    Merely the thought of Cameron made her flush, and her breasts tighten. Sally told herself it was simply her body’s reaction to not having had sex in quite a while. She couldn’t stand the man, so that was the end of that.
    Reaching for the phone, Sally connected to room service, ‘Good morning, could I have a line to David Riley in room 301 please?’

    David was watching for her as Sally and Cameron closed their stand for the evening dinner break. The air between the Zelcon team was so tense, it was almost tangible.
    David’s smile as he took in Sally wearing her original, now rather crumpled grey dress was approving as he waited for her. ‘Ready?’
    ‘Yes, let’s go.’ Unable to keep the relief at being rescued from her voice, Sally allowed David to take her arm and steer her towards the dining room by the elbow, in a rather more domineering fashion than she would normally have allowed.
    Nodding a greeting at Cameron as they passed, David either didn’t notice or didn’t care that Cameron failed to nod back. His face had been like thunder the second David had homed in on her. Sally’s stomach churned. He couldn’t hate David that much, could he? And why shouldn’t she see him for dinner? After all, Cameron must know that she owed David an apology.
    As her companion pulled out her chair for her to be seated, she began to wonder what on earth they were going to talk about. Cameron’s warning about David being something of a predator when it came to women was rebounding around the inside of her head, but she smiled brightly and did her best to dismiss it as Cameron’s sour grapes. The ladies probably just thought David was more attractive than he was. He isn’t, though. The voice at the back of Sally’s head took her by surprise. And she found herself examining her dinner date more closely as he read the menu.
    Where Cameron had crisp hazel eyes, the sort of eyes you could lose yourself in, David’s somehow seemed too bright, like they were too blue to be true. His gelled back spiked hair, which had seemed perfectly normal and presentable yesterday, seemed a little too slick today, a bit greasy even. Sally’s crotch twitched as she thought about Cameron naked. This is ridiculous. She tried to stop herself from over-thinking and focused on the matter in hand. What could she possibly eat that would make minimum mess?
    Last night Sally had wished she’d been able to talk to Carol, but it had been so late by the time she could think straight that she hadn’t wanted to wake her up, and in the cold reality of the morning, Sally hadn’t been able to face her best friend’s “I told you so” as