The Pucking Wrong Number (Pucking Wrong, #1)

by C.R. Jane

Maybe she’d been waiting for me like I’d been waiting for her.

Obsessed much ... Sir! Lol

I was thinking about my angel. My obsession. Mine.

My eyes widened, because I did know who he was. I had a major crush on his wife.

Same girly, same lol! Major!

"Good girl. That’s my fucking girl."

“It’s Monroe—she’s the only one fucking hot enough to date you,”

“Behave. Daniels will kill you,” she snapped. “She’s Linc’s?” one of the guys muttered. “Lucky fucker.”

“I’m scared,” I admitted, and he nodded. “I’ll show you how good it can be. Until you’re not scared anymore. Until trusting me is as easy as breathing.”

“Sometimes…it becomes too much,” and he nodded, like he understood perfectly what it felt like to be destroyed from the inside out.

droplet. I ached to claim every part of her, to make her mine in every way possible.

two dozen black roses on the counter in front of me. They were from Lincoln, delivered thirty minutes after I started for the day, and I couldn’t help but feel a little giddy at the sight of them. Black was an interesting choice, but somehow, it fit. This thing between us. It felt far darker and more intense than a plain red rose.

“Hey.” Lincoln’s voice broke through my thoughts. He tilted my chin up, and his honey gaze searched mine. “What were you thinking about?” “Nothing important,” I sighed, forcing a smile. He stared at me persistently, as if the weight of his gaze could cause me to spill my dark thoughts. And evidently, it could. “Just the past sneaking in," I found myself admitting. He nodded, as if once again he completely understood me,

As soon as the words came out, I was alarmed at how easily I’d said them. I'd always been guarded, but with him, it felt like the walls were crumbling down with barely any effort on his part. I found myself sharing things I’d never even admitted to myself before.

“Look at me,” he ordered, and my eyes immediately snapped to his face. “No…look at me.” My gaze trailed down his toned body until it landed on his dick that extended all the way to his abdomen. And it was then that I noticed the dark black cursive script etched on the pink skin, the outline of the letters an angry red color that bordered a new tattoo.

Lol omg, im speechless cause wtf! He really got a Tattoo ... A TATTOO! This man is insane lmfao

I was the girl who was never wanted, passed around like a burden from person to person, never feeling like I belonged anywhere.

a void left by all the years of abandonment and rejection.

“Fuck, you look so hot with my cock down your throat, dream girl,” he said, his voice rough with pleasure.

That’s it, go comatose for me, Mother.

Lmao, the way i cackled! Omg, smh

“If you touch me again, I will stab you with this fork,” I murmured.

Omg, i am cracking up! I cant with Lincoln right now! Lol

"You heard me," I replied with a cold smile, and then I brought a bite of cheesecake up to my mouth—just for kicks and giggles.

Lmao, smh

He was wearing gray sweatpants, but I was positive they wouldn’t have the same effect on Monroe as mine had.

LoL *side eye* why are you thinking about that!

I heard the sound of an engine starting. “You’re coming right now?” I whispered,

Lol of course he is, he was already in the car waiting for the moment

I finally couldn't stand it any longer. I leaned in close and brushed my lips against his ear. "Please fuck me," I whispered. He glanced over at me with a sly smile and leaned back in his seat. "Is my baby feeling impatient? Are you getting wet over there in your hot as fuck dress? Are you soaking the leather seat?"

I probably would be too ... Sir! Lol

Your greedy pussy choking my big dick…you’re out of your mind. I’m going to ruin you tonight. Fuck you until you pass out from orgasms.” He chose that moment to slide another piece of prime rib into his mouth, and seriously…even his chewing was turning me on. He swallowed and leaned in closer. “So we can wait a little bit longer.” I was dead. I literally flopped back into my seat, like a sulking brat, while he laughed at me.

No comment .... *Squeal* lol

"There’s no one else?" she suddenly whispered, her gaze darting away. I grabbed her chin, forcing Monroe to look at me. "How can there be anyone else when you exist in the world?" I told her.

“Get used to everyone knowing you’re mine,”

He straightened up. “What did I do this time? We always talk about girls like that.” “Not her,” I muttered. “Never her.”

My smile grew. I was sure I looked as demented as I felt. "I want to talk about how tomorrow is going to go."

Lol wtf, Linc is giving me such "You" vibes but like ...

“Well, it doesn’t really matter how I got it, right? It only matters that I have it. And if you don’t do exactly as I say, I’ll send it to your partner, and your wife.” I patted his cheek. "I don't think either of them would be too happy about this." Kevin glared at me. "What do you want?” “You’re going to fire Monroe. Tomorrow,” I said simply.

It was time to get back to my girl. I'd never let her leave, I thought as I drove.

I bet you wouldnt, youh sexy little psycho! Lmao

I was going to lose my job, and I probably wouldn’t be able to get a new one, because I wouldn’t be able to use them as a referral. How would I even explain this to a potential employer?

Exactly, cause its like why wouldnt you have thought about that dummy. Lik we get it, you're obsessed but doesnt mean you gotta ruin home girls chances of her own life or even just a potential life after you!

It seemed like everything I had worked so hard for was slipping away from me.

Exactly, like omg! I feel so bad for Monroe

It was crazy how he understood me. How he was so willing to be this steady, perfect force for me.

Lol! of course cause he's the source of it all so he's going to understand the effects of what he's caused!

Lincoln: When your girlfriend is the hottest woman on the planet, you don’t take chances. Meeting you on a plane—that’s fucking romance book shit. Not happening.

Lmao, What?

I was staring out the window at the dazzling city below when the door clicked open behind me. I didn’t turn around. I just watched him come straight to me in the reflection of the glass. His arms wrapped around me and he buried his face in my neck, like we’d been apart for weeks instead of a few hours.

I was saved by Lincoln suddenly pulling me away. Evidently, girls were also on the list of people who weren’t allowed to touch me.

“We’re going to come to an understanding right now,” he growled as he threw me on the bed and stripped off his clothes while I stared at him wide-eyed. And very turned on. “I’m going to make something very clear right now, Monroe. Teach you something you won’t forget…” "You are mine."

He ripped off my clothes, aggressively attacking my breasts, biting and sucking on my nipples until I was crying out, my moans filling the room. "These are mine. Your pussy is mine. Your lips are mine.”

"I’m not yours," I whispered, and he paused. "You want to say that again?" "I'm not yours. I don't belong to anyone." "We'll see about that," he finally snarled as he withdrew his fingers and reached down for the belt he’d thrown on the floor while undressing. Before I could even blink, he’d tied my wrists to the headboard and laid himself down on me so I couldn't move even an inch.

"Say it," he ordered. "Please, baby. Make me come. Fuck me with that big cock,” I pleaded.

"Going to stay just like this, Monroe. Just like this, until you tell me you’re mine.” Another slow slide had tears running down my face. “Who do you belong to, dream girl? Say it."

He finally turned and stalked towards me, until I was backed up against the wall. His hand went around my neck as his other hand threaded through my hair. “You will listen to everything I fucking say when we’re there. And when I tell you it’s time to leave, we’re leaving.”

"I just wanted to have a friendly conversation,” he said, smiling down at Dr. Kevin with a smile I’d never seen before, a smile that made my skin crawl. “Fuck you,” Dr. Kevin spit, blood all over his face like a gruesome canvas. "I want to talk about how tomorrow is going to go."

Wait im confused cause how was all this captured or heard when Linc shut the door behind him stepping into Dr. Kevins house!?

“Sure you don’t want to talk about those videos on your phone?” he called out casually to me. I froze in place…goosebumps gathering on my skin.

Lmao, omg! Wtf!

“Are you asking me or telling me I’m going to be your wife?” His response was immediate, his eyes blazing with a fierce wild-eyed determination, "Definitely telling. I think I’ve told you before, dream girl. I’m never going to leave anything to chance when it comes to you."

“I’ve been ready for you to be Monroe Destiny Daniels from that very first day. I need to own you. I’m desperate for it.”

How are you so insane but so cute lol

“Tell me what?” I asked, confused and anxious for what he was about to say. “I’ve asked to be traded to L.A.”

Lol What!? Now i need to know what Linc's response was!