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  Not So Casual

  Part 1

  A Power Play Series Novella

  by

  Kelly Harper

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  NOT SO CASUAL: PART 1 copyright 2017 by Kelly Harper

  NOT SO CASUAL: PART 1 is a work of fiction. The names, characters, places, and incidents are products of the writer's imagination or have been used fictitiously and are not to be construed as real. Any resemblance to persons, living or dead, actual events, locales or organizations is entirely coincidental. All rights are reserved. No part of this book may be used or reproduced in any manner whatsoever without written permission from the author.

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  Table of Contents

  Title

  Copyright

  Spoiler Warning

  Chapter 1

  Chapter 2

  Chapter 3

  Chapter 4

  Chapter 5

  Chapter 6

  Chapter 7

  Chapter 8

  Chapter 9

  Chapter 10

  Chapter 11

  Chapter 12

  Chapter 13

  Chapter 14

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  Chapter 1

  “Are you coming with me or are you spending the rest of the night wishing you had?”

  Bre didn’t wait around to see if Collin was going to get out of the pool and follow her to her room. They’d been flirting all night and she felt him checking her out when she climbed out of the pool. She knew how good she looked in a bikini. He definitely wanted her. And she also knew that Aimee wanted some privacy with her new boy toy, Logan. Best to get back to her room where she could have a little fun of her own.

  She followed the path from the pool to the gigantic mansion where she’d be spending the weekend. The mansion was owned by Logan and it was only by luck that Bre was even there. Collin came running up from behind, still dripping from the pool. She waited at the door long enough for him to towel off his trunks and pull his button-up shirt around his shoulders.

  He looked even taller now that they were standing next to each other. Collin’s large, athletic frame reminded Bre of the jock assholes she had avoided in high school. But she didn’t get the impression that he was an asshole, and she wasn’t the closed off girl she’d been back then.

  “I hope you don’t think you’re getting lucky, I just wanted to give Aimee and Logan some privacy.”

  Collin’s eyes widened in surprise as he let out a laugh.

  “That’s bold. What makes you think I want to hook up with you?”

  His blond hair was short enough that it still managed to look good when it was soaking wet.

  “You’ve been checking me out all night… Are you just leading me on?”

  “What can I say? You have a nice ass.”

  Her eyes narrowed.

  “Are you objectifying me?”

  The boyish smile on his face wavered.

  “I didn’t mean it like that. I just meant that you have a nice ass. It was a compliment.”

  He was too cute when he got flustered. That could become a problem.

  “That’s too bad… I like it when hot guys objectify me.”

  Collin’s eyes got even wider as his mouth hung open. He looked like he was about to laugh when his brain had decided to push the pause button.

  “Maybe I should give it another shot. I’m sure I can do better.”

  “Sorry, you already missed your chance,” she said, shrugging indifferently. “Now, if you would be so kind as to lead me to my room so I don’t get lost in this huge place…’

  “Ah, that’s why you wanted me to come with you. You know, Logan pays his house staff very well to handle those kinds of things.”

  “But they don’t have a cute butt for me to admire along the way.”

  Collin flashed another surprised look. She liked how easy it was to catch him off guard. This was going to be a lot of fun.

  “Are you objectifying me, Bre Sullivan?”

  “Absolutely.”

  “Good.” His blue eyes sparkled, confidently. “Follow me. I’ll lead the way.”

  Bre wasn’t subtle when she checked Collin out as he turned and made his way into the mansion. He really did have a nice butt. She wondered what it would be like to grab that thing and hold onto it as he slid himself into her. How many other parts of him were just as nice as his butt? Her core trembled at the thought of it.

  The Hamptons mansion was the most extravagant place Bre had ever found herself, but it was hard to pay attention to her surroundings when the only thing she could think about was having her way with the man in front of her. It had been far too long since her last hookup and her body was starting to crave it. If everything went well this weekend then she should be able to make it at least another week or two before she needed to find someone else.

  She had an impossibly high sex drive. Thankfully, New York City had no shortage of men that were willing to help her with that issue. They only became a problem when they wanted to stick around afterwards.

  “Here we are,” Collin said, stopping at a door that looked familiar.

  She’d been to her room once before—right after they’d taken a ride from New York City in Logan’s personal helicopter. The mansion still disoriented her and they’d made it to her room faster than she’d expected. Collin hadn’t made a single sexual comment the entire way! She was going to have to teach him a thing or two…

  “You’re such a gentleman,” she said, opening the door to let herself in.

  Collin beamed.

  “I do what I can.”

  “It wasn’t a compliment.”

  His forehead wrinkled and he gave her a confused look. Bre bit her lip, fighting off another rush that coursed through her body. Collin looked delicious when he was thrown off like that.

  “Well… sleep well. I’m sure I’ll see you in the morning.”

  “That’s it?” she said.

  His head tilted to the side and he gave her a cautious look.

  “What do you mean?”

  She bit her lip again and slowly looked him up and down. Yes, she was going to have fun with this one…

  “Well, are you going to fuck me or are you going to spend the rest of the night wishing you had?”

  She held him in her confident smile just long enough to make sure he knew what she wanted. Then she turned and disappeared into her room, leaving the door open behind her.

  Chapter 2

  Bre didn’t need to look back to know that Collin followed her in. Her insides tightened when she heard the lock on the door slide shut. Collin was on her in an instant. His hot breath washed over the back of her neck as he moved her short brown hair to the side. She pressed her ass back against his crotch and her imagination did
n’t have to work hard to know what was waiting there for her.

  She spun and came face to face with him. His lips found hers and they locked together passionately. His strong arms slid to her lower back and pulled her tight against his athletic frame. When they pulled away she pushed his white shirt off of his shoulder, letting it fall to the floor. It was still wet at the bottom from the swim trunks that still clung to his legs. They outlined everything in quite a delicious way…

  This was going to be fun.

  “You’re a feisty one, aren’t you?” he asked.

  She gave him a sardonic look.

  “Do you want to talk or do you want to fuck?”

  He tilted his chin up, smirking.

  “Well, if those are my only options…”

  “You can play hard-to-get all you want, Wall Street, but that bulge in your shorts gives you away.”

  He glanced down at it, as though surprised to see it there.

  “You have me at a disadvantage. These wet trunks make it easy for you to see how turned on I am, but I don’t have any way of telling how turned on you are.”

  “Maybe I should show you…”

  Bre didn’t waste any time before dropping to her knees. She grabbed the top of his swim trunks and quickly pulled them down. Collin’s cock bounced as it sprung to life. It was a beautiful thing—more than adequately sized while not being too big, with a nice downward curve that Bre already knew would hit her g-spot just the way she liked. She’d been with enough men to know that they come in all shapes and sizes. Some were nicer than others, but most of them could get the job done. And that’s all she was really looking for.

  Bre grabbed his cock by the base and took the tip of it in her mouth. She sucked it gently while slowly stroking his shaft. If this didn’t let him know how badly she needed to get laid then nothing would.

  She opened her mouth wider and let him inch his way down her throat. She was sure she could take the whole thing, if she wanted, but she wasn’t about to give up the goods that quickly. First she had to make sure Collin wanted it bad enough. Then she would give it to him. Maybe.

  “So what you’re saying is that you’re really turned on?” Collin said, groaning in pleasure. When she didn’t respond he smiled down at her. “Do you do this to every guy that walks you back to your room?”

  She stopped sucking him off and gave him a flat look.

  “Do you ever stop talking?”

  “Sorry. I talk when I get nervous,” he said, sheepishly.

  “Collin, I’m already sucking your dick. What the shit are you nervous about?”

  “You’re right. I’m just distracting you. You’re really good at it, you should keep going.”

  “I should keep going?” she repeated, dumbly. “Fuck, do you listen to yourself?”

  “You’re right, you’re right,” he said, shaking his head. “Just… give me a moment.”

  Collin winced and rubbed both temples with one hand. Christ, was this guy going to turn out to be a total dud? It hadn’t even been Bre’s idea to come to the Hamptons in the first place. The only reason she was here was because Aimee, one of her best friends, had practically begged her. They’d been out having drinks when Aimee had met Logan Atwood, a rich, billionaire playboy that apparently had more money than sense. He’d invited them to spend the weekend at his mansion in the Hamptons. Obviously Bre couldn’t let her friend go alone. When Collin showed up she hoped he would be her saving grace. She didn’t even care if it was good sex, she just needed dick inside of her. Immediately. And she was starting to doubt it was going to happen at all.

  “Are you not into this or something?” Bre asked.

  “No, it’s not that,” he responded, quickly. “It’s just… Honestly, this kind of thing is new to me. I don’t get out of the office much and I’ve never really had the chance to… date around.”

  Who was he turning into? Bre had spent the whole evening talking to a cool, confident guy. Where had he gone and who was this imposter?

  “For someone who doesn’t get out much you sure do run a good game.”

  “If you thought I’ve been running game this whole time then you must get out even less than I do.”

  “I’m no nun.”

  “I’m no priest.”

  “That’s too bad,” Bre cooed, innocently. “It would be fun to corrupt a priest.”

  Collin’s cock lurched as he grinned down at her.

  “Well, I have been known to do a little corrupting of my own…”

  Bre’s eyebrows raised in surprise. Hopefully the wetness flooding between her legs right then didn’t go to waste.

  “I thought you didn’t get out much?” she said.

  “There’s a time and place for everything.”

  Oh… Maybe there’s still hope for him, yet.

  “Well, why don’t you show me what I’ve been missing out on.”

  Collins cock gave another tiny lurch. Suddenly it was all Bre could do to not mount him right then and there. She’d always been an easy little slut for guys who could banter back and forth with her. Sometimes it got her in trouble, but mostly it was just fun.

  “There’s something really sexy about you,” Collin said.

  “There’s more where that came from, if you know how to ask for it.” She let her gaze fall back down to his cock. “Or maybe you can just fuck it out of me…”

  “That sounds like a lot of fun, it’s just…” He hesitated, considering his words. “I’m not used to hooking up this quickly. Usually I know a woman a little better before I jump in the sack with her.”

  Bre’s back stiffened.

  “Well that’s a first. I’ve never had a guy turn me down while his dick is still rock hard.”

  Collin gave her that boyish look again but, this time, it rubbed her the wrong way. She no longer wanted him looking so… angelic.

  “Trust me, I want you. It’s just, in my line of business we tend to get very cautious around women who throw themselves at us so quickly.”

  Bre rolled her eyes.

  “Calm down, Wall Street. I’m not after your money. I just want you to fuck me.”

  “Is that so?”

  There was a renewed heat to his voice that got Bre even more hot and bothered. She was going to be pissed if this didn’t go her way.

  “Look, let’s not overcomplicate this. We’re both here for the weekend—there’s no reason we can’t have a little fun.” She licked her lips slowly, letting him know exactly what he would be getting all weekend, then added, “No strings attached.”

  “No strings?” he repeated.

  “None.”

  Now it was Collin’s turn to lick his lips.

  “Now that’s starting to sound like something I can get behind.”

  Bre rose to her feet, turned, and bent herself over the bed. She looked back as she slapped her ass cheek and tugged it wide for him to see.

  “Here’s something else you can get behind…”

  Thankfully, that was all the extra encouragement Collin needed.

  Chapter 3

  Collin pressed up behind her and Bre bit her lip in anticipation. She wriggled her ass back and forth, feeling the tip of his hard cock sliding over her asscheeks. She was still wearing her bikini from the pool, but it wouldn’t take much to get those out of the way. Hell, she wouldn’t even mind if they stayed on while Collin fucked her. It wasn’t Bre’s bikini, in the first place—just one of the many things Logan Atwood conveniently kept on hand in this extravagant mansion of his. She hadn’t even considered that they might be spending the evening in the pool when she’d hastily packed her bag before leaving the City.

  Of course, being in a magical mansion, not wearing her own clothes, all contributed to the fairy tale fantasy. If Collin turned out to actually know what he was doing in the sack, this could be one of the best weekends of her life. Not that she was getting her hopes up or anything.

  Chills ran through her as Collin’s strong hands wrapped around her narrow
waist. He didn’t pull her back onto him like she was expecting. Instead, he just stood there, sliding his hands up and down her back. Feeling him touching her like that sent a different kind of heat through her torso. Normally the guys she hooked up with weren’t very sensual. This was new and different. And it was definitely working for her.

  Bre looked back and caught him admiring the curves of her ass.

  “I’m going to have fun with this,” Collin said.

  “I’m so ready for you.”

  He moved a finger between her legs and deftly hooked it under her bikini bottoms. Pleasure erupted through her core as that finger slid between her pussy lips.

  “Can’t hide wetness like this,” he said.

  She watched as he withdrew the glistening finger and raised it to his lips. Collin closed his eyes and licked it clean, letting out a satisfied moan when he finished. She’d been ready to fuck him, but now she felt like she was on fire.

  “God, that’s hot,” she said.

  “You taste delicious.”

  “There’s more where that came from.”

  He grinned, deviously.

  “Like I said, you’re going to be a lot of fun…”

  Collin’s hands gripped her bikini bottoms and ripped them down in one quick motion. Bre felt more exposed than ever as he fell to his knees. What happened next came as a complete surprise. Instead of grabbing his cock and jamming it into her, he spread her ass cheeks and plunged his hungry tongue deep into her depths.

  Tingles of ecstasy exploded throughout her body. She slumped face-first into the bed as Collin’s tongue greedily searched her from the inside out. He waggled his face back and forth as his tongue fucked her from behind. It wasn’t long before she felt the inevitable pleasure of an orgasm expanding within her core.

  “Deeper,” she moaned. “Yes, like that.”