Thorneless (Rose of Thorne Series) by Mia Michelle Read Free Book Online Page B

I swear I lost every bit of control of my body.  Hell, honestly, she made me forget my own name.
    Even after learning hers , she became forever “gorgeous” to me.  When I left the bakery with her number, I couldn’t wait two minutes before I texted to tease her about enjoying her “orgasms”.  Even as I watched her beautiful face through the window from across the street, she held my heart captive.  I don’t really think I ever got it back.  I remember the thoughts and emotions that I’d been feeling the weeks following meeting her that night.  Simply said, when it comes to her, I’m worse than a lovesick teenage boy.
    Making matters completely worse is the immense attraction Sebastian Thorne h as for her.  Sebastian and I have known each other since college and were always friendly rivals, especially when it came to sports and now business.  Thorne Enterprises and Drake Corporation have been working together for almost four years now. I handle virtually all of Thorne’s financial investments.  Yes, Thorne trusts me with his money, but I’m pretty sure he doesn’t trust me with his greatest treasure of all . . . her.  
                                                               

     
    Skylar
    After gulping down my third glass of Cristal, I wait for the effects to kick in.  I’ve been here now for a mere twenty minutes and already I’m a nervous wreck. Lucas has introduced me to so many different men and women this evening that I’ve lost count.  Tonight, the introductions are very different.  From the moment we arrived in Monte Carlo, it’s as if I’m not really his assistant, but something much more personal.  
    I think I’m most nervous about meeting Tomas and CeCe Depreve, who are Lucas’ best friends. Tomas is in charge of the Monaco office for Drake Corporation and CeCe is a renowned artist.  I didn’t know exactly how well they’ll like me since they have been led to believe that I had broken Lucas’ heart all those months ago.  
    The champagne had more than worked its way into my system and my bladder was feeling the pain in this tight dress. After excusing myself, I head to the ladies room.  Lucas wanted to escort me to the doors, but I decline. I need a breather from all of this around me and I certainly could manage my way to the restroom.
    After I wash my hands, I head to sit in the large powder room just off the ladies restroom.  Several very attractive ladies who I ‘d seen shoot daggers at me earlier, give me the cold shoulder and giggle as they stand to leave.  I know enough French to understand that they certainly weren’t happy about me being here with Lucas tonight.  One even turned back to call me a desperate plain bitch before she exited the room.
    Trying to compose myself from their unkind words, I sit down on the padded bench and begin reapplying my lipstick and smoothing my curls.  I think I’m alone so I just sit there and stare back into the mirror.   Who is this girl?  I certainly don’t recognize her, nor do I know who she is anymore.  I’m lost. I’m afraid. I’m broken.  My eyes are proof of all of that and there’s no way I can hide it.  CeCe and Tomas would surely see through all of this and wonder what in the world Lucas would have ever seen in me.  I’m a nobody trying to live in a somebody world. There’s no way I’ll ever be worthy of anyone’s love again.  Maybe the girl is right.  Maybe I’m desperate and that’s why Lucas keeps me nearby because he feels sorry for me.
    Standing before the sink once more, I close my eyes and grip the countertop in front of me.   I will not cry. I will not cry. No matter how hard I try, it isn’t possible to stop the few tears that manage to escape.  I bury my face in my hands and allow the pain free reign.  I hate this part. He made me this way. Sebastian just won’t leave my head or my heart.
    Cool soft hands press down gently on my