Page 79 of Enemies to Lovers

Webber leered at her, giving her a look that made me want to ask questions, but the man that I was in love with was currently hustling his ass out of the room.

That didn’t mean that he wasn’t fully aware of me as he did.

I ripped my shirt off, and there were swift inhales from all over.

I was proud to say I was well endowed now that I was breastfeeding.

I had breasts galore, and they were spilling out of the tiny ass bra that I was wearing.

“Just going for it, huh?” Searcy grinned.

Stomps headed my way, and I reached behind me to start the zip on my skirt when strong arms swallowed me whole.

“What the fuck are you doing?” Copper snarled.

I lowered the zipper, despite his arms now securely locking me in, and said, “Getting you to talk to me.”

“I don’t want to talk to you!” he snapped.

“That’s too damn bad!” I bellowed. “Because I want to talk to you!”

Copper’s shoulder met my belly, and soon I was being physically carried out of the bar.

I didn’t make eye contact with anyone else as we left, heading back into the room he’d come out of earlier on his way out the door.

He got inside and he slammed the door closed with his foot, then dropped me down hard onto my feet.

I jolted, and felt my breasts do the same.

His eyes went to them for half a breath before my shirt was ripped out of my hands.

When he started to yank it back over my head, I said, “I don’t want it on! I want the rest of it off!”

“What…”

I escaped him, moving behind the sofa that was in the middle of the room—so random—and glared.

“Will you listen to me?” I asked.

“Not like that, I won’t.”

I reached for my bra snap between my breasts and released it.

He hissed in a breath, and his eyes were locked completely on me.

“What the fuck are you doing?” he whispered.

I reached for the zipper at my waist and slid that down next.

“It’s apparent that we need to get a few things straight,” I said as I stepped out of my skirt, leaving me in nothing but a thong.

I would not get embarrassed by my new mom-bod.

Then again, the way Copper was looking at me right now, it was doubtful I’d ever be self-conscious seeing as he looked like he wanted to bend me over the couch and fuck me.

Maybe that was exactly what we needed.

“Either you fuck me right now, or I’m walking out this door completely naked,” I ordered.

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